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Can you validate me?
Am I alive if you don’t let me know?
Will I remember today,
Under the streetlights glow?
Will this emptiness in my chest ever leave,
Or remain till my lungs can’t draw air in to breathe?
This ice water flood creeps in through my veins
Numbing my passion, quenching the flames.
My heart reaches out but there’s nothing to feel
Strangled by apathy
Life doesn’t seem real
Hate me.
Love me.
Think something of me.
Or else why should I think anything of myself?
