March 2010
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essence of the emotionless
my insecurities are why you can never see me cry you read me like a book but still you don’t know why for all this i’m sorry for, but i can’t apologise because that same damn property is crippling my mind.
[oppression flows from insecurity;i realise that i do have abundant emotion, buti wish i had the ability to be more endearing, and less indifferent.]
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