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I thought that I was immune to this.

I thought that if I pretended long enough,

I could actually forget how it feels-

to hurt, to love, to die.

I've given up parts of myself for something greater.

Perhaps if I try a little harder,

and live a little longer,

my efforts will not be in vain.



I know this is a gracious attempt at sanity,

and humanity,

and normalcy.



Will this pay off in the end?

I hope so.



I really do.