All my dreams

All my dreams I’ve ever dreamt are coming true to people around me. 
They avoid me as if I am the deadly virus.

But you’ve been made in my head so why are you running away?
Why do you make me suffer?
Why are you killing me?
What have I done?

They are silent.

Making other people happy.
Keeping me slowly losing my mind.

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