Of Metal and Steel
Entry posted by The Girl with the Books
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Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
Stop.
This is what I fear, what I face, and what I fear, is my face.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
Stop.
I don't want to be this way, yet there is no way to change, to be seperate from it. It is I and I it.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
Stop.
I am fruatrated, at an extent of my emotional range, but I cannot say why. I resort to what I hate to tell it.
I just want it to end. To be done.
Stop.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
Cold, unloving, unfeeling, unexpressive.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
No emotion, no care, no sympathy.
Stop.
Beep boop son, beep boop.
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