It’s not hate that I fear
Having never made a place for it in my heart
It reaches me, and doesn’t know where to go
Remains confused
Dissipates
But, this indifference seeps in
And knowing this fire still simmers
The indifference is terrifying.
Attachment issues
Giving anything the power to hurt me.
You see,
It’s not that I can’t find it
The happiness
Joy
Readily available
But the cycle
The continuous filtering
That time keeps telling me
I no longer owe the world.
Poetry
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