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Sometimes I feel empty

Sometimes I feel numb

Never fully free

Of the shadow beside me

It makes me feel less

And corrupts me silently

They call me calm and composed

Because they cannot see my soul

Yet in loathing and self-pity

I overdose

Always doubts and insecurities

Creeping in my bones

They define me as someone I'm not

I'm afraid, it's unlike what I thought

Are they as shrewd as they pretend

They've now thrust me into quicksand

And I thought I was their friend?

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