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Jun 2013
Why can't I feel?
I used to experience joy, love, happiness
  Now I'm just numb.
  I've created my own box.
I try to tear it down,
But...
anger,
coldness,
and
     a
blank
     nothingness
seals up the cracks.
Just another angst-y poem, I know.
Celeste
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