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Rated: · Poetry · Other · #1178235
walking through the jungle of life
In the jungle of fear and isolation
You fight for yourself
No hope of love or friendship
Just conniving beasts
Befriend me hate me trap me rape me
I am so accustomed to the hatred of humans
How cruel do u get?
How deceiving can u be?
I am immune to it by now
I have no such feelings
My heart may be made of stone
I may be left without a soul
But the one thing I do not have is tears
Tears of fake misery that you all shed... call me shallow and painless
This may be true but remember I will never be as shallow as you
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