At moments, I fear I am a sociopath.
Do I only feel shame, love, guilt,
Empathy, when buried there at the root
Is myself?
Does this fear itself absolve me of suspicion?
Doubtful.
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I have such icy innards.
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
At moments, I fear I am a sociopath.
Do I only feel shame, love, guilt,
Empathy, when buried there at the root
Is myself?
Does this fear itself absolve me of suspicion?
Doubtful.
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I have such icy innards.
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