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it’s something that shouldn’t matter
doesn’t matter
that’s what you tell yourself every day
as you tamp down the feelings
Stop this
as your skin crawls every time you hear your name
every time you have to dress up for a formal event
every time you look in the mirror
I hate you
the goal is to ignore
to take action is to acknowledge the fact that something must be done
this will go away tomorrow
but technically
tomorrow never comes
What’s wrong with me
you feel trapped
how cliche
surrounding yourself with “close” friends
none of whom really know you
Someone help me
but do you even know you?
searching for answers
within you, within others
but the only solution is one you cannot accept
Who am I
if you can’t accept yourself, how
will others?
there's a burning sensation eating at the core of your soul
you want to rip off the covers of your heart and wring your body until all sensation is lost
Why am I like this
most of the time, it catches you off guard
you are riding a wave of avoidance until
bam
you’re swept off your feet and beaten down by a thousand blows
simply from the stark realization of how the world perceives you
I can’t go on
you can’t go on like this
but starting a journey now seems insurmountable and
you don’t remember what it was like to care for yourself
Please
so you tamp down the feelings
hide who you really are
and day by day
suffer in the body of someone else
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