No Rhymes. No Rhythm. Just Feeling.

Your constant denial of the faults that are so apparently yours,
is precisely the reason for your miserable existence.
My heart aches because the weight of blood and blood
are burdening my shoulders.
It’s a tug of war that caused me to suppress so much-
So much that it overwhelmed me
And I just eventually learned how to shut myself down to avoid it all.
And now the consequences are becoming increasingly destructive.
The warmth of attachment that I grew hesitant to nurture,
The essence of affection that I grew fearful of expressing.
It’s a wonderland that has everything but wonders.

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