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APATHY

Words are spoken

Penetrating words

Meant for me

I sit

I stare

Their words leave no impact

None

Faces turn

Shock

Concern

My mask of apathy is firm

Their words are knives

Trying to pierce my skin

My soul

But I will not bleed

What is the sense of blood

Of hurt

Of pain

Who cares?

I don’t

Do I

Indecision

…………

A descision is made

My apathy is no longer a mask


It seeps

Deep

In my blood

Coursing through my veins

Darkening my heart

Who cares?

I don’t

Does anyone

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