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Hollow

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you take all that makes me who i am
my pride, dignity, sense of worth,
trying to mould me into you
but im not you, please notice that
with every day that passes
i become more hollow
desensitised to you and yours
indifferent to whether the world keeps spinning,
lack of feeling inside;
a void you try to fill
with empty words and biting silences.
i cease to be me.
yet i will never be you.





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