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Weight
I used to think
that she loved
me.
I had an obsession with this girl,
I wanted to be with her
forever
and I would stand in my yard
for hours, pacing
back and forth
and thinking about her.
I began to see the idiocy of my
friends,
and a great love
that resonated
deeply within
me,
to a point beyond
words,
yet coming from
words.
And though I am human,
it felt like others
weren't quite as
human.
...And now
I am wandering,
lost
and
confused.
There is a dark red liquid
coming from the walls
and a man
wearing a plain black suit
sitting up in bed,
finally realizing
his life was
a mistake.

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