Shy
Squeezed by a shadow until there's nothing left to breathe. the confusion of love and apathy. Confronting myths to avoid the truth of denial. No thoughts beyond a manufactured reality, Question of what's now and used to be. drawn in to experience any emotion, filling a feeling, it's still empty inside. Below a version of self-denial and indulgence, empathy will hide.
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