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A means to an end
Chimes of your heartbeat ring in my ears.
When sensation evades the disabled the night never seems to end.
I am the seducer of truth.
What truth can be found in the primitive emotion belonging to the betrayed?
If the winter brings relief from a summer of pain then I shall look on the snow as a friend.
What of a love created out of obligation?
My loneliness is eclipsed only by my need for connection to a love that is unattainable.
When sensation evades the disabled the night never seems to end.
I am the seducer of truth.
What truth can be found in the primitive emotion belonging to the betrayed?
If the winter brings relief from a summer of pain then I shall look on the snow as a friend.
What of a love created out of obligation?
My loneliness is eclipsed only by my need for connection to a love that is unattainable.
Published 26th Jun 2023
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26th Jun 2023 8:45pm
Anonymous
26th Jun 2023 9:01pm
“My loneliness is eclipsed only by my need for connection to a love that is unattainable”
There’s so much pain laced into this sentiment. And I think you hit the nail on the head there with the sad state of affairs with humanity.
Thank you for sharing this
-M
There’s so much pain laced into this sentiment. And I think you hit the nail on the head there with the sad state of affairs with humanity.
Thank you for sharing this
-M
26th Jun 2023 9:16pm
