Puppets of Reality .

Listening to some random song from a random blog . Drinking frozen Starbucks that my mum bought yesterday .
Im touched my mum bought me Starbucks ..Its amazing . Lately i've been telling her that i love coffee and hopes to be able to open a cafe oneday . I remember how she use to nag at me saying i spend too much money in a cafe but now its amazing she is not that against it anymore .
I dont have much time left and for some weird reason im blogging .
I've been thinking alot lately .I know how average i am and it bothers me a little sometimes .
I am weird i know . I'm different . Is that a bad thing ?
I guess we're all puppets of reality . Controlled restrain and afraid .
Im making no sense here and im just writing cause i feel like it .
I know my dreams , I have my own ambitions . But im just afraid to speak out .
I dont think im that great at all . I think i suck ..
I have my facade ...I have my fears .
I know i have to get over them someday .
Practice practice practice i'll get there .
I pray for peace in the world .
I pray for greater faith .
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HARRY POTTERRRRR LATERRRR !