Page 1, idea 4 story waking up in vegas

Eyes wide open.
I can finally see you for who you are.

It is like I was blind before,
And I can truly see.

The picture I saw before and admire,
is the same one I hate now.

I've been in the darkness for so long,
I didn't realise something was wrong.

All this time I've been living a lie.
I've been a victim to your manipulative ways.

Something I used to love dearly,
Is now the one thing I hate.

And now my eyes are wide open.
I'm not pretending your something your not.

The reality was stolen from me by you,
And I have got it back.

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