i refuse
to allow myself
to be defined
by need
as prescribed
to the human condition
enslaved to desire
shackled
by that which i lack
scarred
by failure
imprisoned
by doubt
yet all i have
is this depression
and empty
meaningless
words
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
Oh! I didn’t realize the words were empty and meaningless…. so often, they hold so much power, to me. I’m sorry they are nothing to you.
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