Maladaptive daydreaming...
The cool word that they call it.
As the days go by, my daydreaming worsens...
It used to be so harmless.
So easy.
So fun...
But now?
Now I\'m trapped.
Now it\'s painful.
It steals the reality I am in...
It gives me hope for a fake reality that traps me and leaves me in shackles.
What once was a place of safety is now a place I want to escape from
Funny, isn\'t it?
The form of escapism I once held on to is now holding me and pulling me deeper into the abyss of darkness.
For the first time ever, I want to break free...
How do I do that?