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Vapor

 
You've taught me that
misery doesn't love company,
it loves neverending, silent sympathy;
a mother figure to coddle,
unconditional,
bottomless,
a hollow vessel
into which can be poured
all your seething hatred of life.
I'm not seen
through your tears,
disappearing
under the image of what you want and
into the fog of your depression.
Written by NimmieAmee
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