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Weak and frail, Emotional and foolish, Nothing but a feeble, depressed freak Sunlight's rays pierce Painfully through eyes, Blinding and harsh With nowhere to hide, As songs so unoriginal Ring through my ears With this contentment comes A hightened fright As our Whole is split 'to three See me now, just half Of a liar's hollow soul Spiteful and vile, Pitiful and outlandish, Neglected to see That that's all I am If his cold logic, So unfeeling and cruel, Is to stake claim over the Soul Then it will surely die Without passion or feeling To guide it's desires A Whole cannot exist with Simple codes and digits Frigid and mechanic, So unnaturally automated It lacks such personality that I am surely needed to help The Soul cannot live without Emotions or feelings, Both so volatile Yet so essential to life Though now, all three Have argued, 'till no end Death never due us part, As we all return in the same The identical noise, So deafening and constant Reminding us our failed reconciliation How selfish I am, To yell, shout and cry Each and every time, Though I know deep down This was yet again my doing The war of straight reason, So sharp and unfeeling Against the blazing passion, Unpredictable and depraved Eternally torn, conflict born from difference That the Soul seeks to forever end
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Apr 19
Apr 19, 2026 at 7:17 PM UTC
The Heart
Weak and frail, Emotional and foolish, Nothing but a feeble, depressed freak Sunlight's rays pierce Painfully through eyes, Blinding and harsh With nowhere to hide, As songs so unoriginal Ring through my ears With this contentment comes A hightened fright As our Whole is split 'to three See me now, just half Of a liar's hollow soul Spiteful and vile, Pitiful and outlandish, Neglected to see That that's all I am If his cold logic, So unfeeling and cruel, Is to stake claim over the Soul Then it will surely die Without passion or feeling To guide it's desires A Whole cannot exist with Simple codes and digits Frigid and mechanic, So unnaturally automated It lacks such personality that I am surely needed to help The Soul cannot live without Emotions or feelings, Both so volatile Yet so essential to life Though now, all three Have argued, 'till no end Death never due us part, As we all return in the same The identical noise, So deafening and constant Reminding us our failed reconciliation How selfish I am, To yell, shout and cry Each and every time, Though I know deep down This was yet again my doing The war of straight reason, So sharp and unfeeling Against the blazing passion, Unpredictable and depraved Eternally torn, conflict born from difference That the Soul seeks to forever end
whoever guesses the very obvious character this is referencing gets a gold star also sorry if theres anything straying from canon! im still learning some of the lore n stuff
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14/M/America
Apr 19
Apr 19, 2026 at 7:17 PM UTC
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