My eyes got opened when I experienced the taste of chaos in the middle of the sunlight.
I loose my sight through the lights of the others and got myself dimmed through shadows.
I used to stay through the shades; used to be so comfortable in the dark that it became so unusual for me whenever I see myself lighting up the world.
This time, I know I have to let it out.
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