A bubble
A void
don't touch me

I hate people
I hate things
I hate doing
But I want things

I want you to hold me
Without holding on
I want to live
in what is going on

What is going on?
I have no friends here
Can they see me?
I fear

I want all
I want none
What do I want
My brain is gone

I'm fucked up
aren't I
Are you?
Oh well

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