my dedication is deflating.
i'm debating whether this sensation
is something to frown upon
or if it's just another anomaly.
i want to labelled as nothing
but still fear looking in oblivion's eyes.
so close to my own demise.
many lies, many truths,
many misunderstood ideas.
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