Crave
You crave the adrenaline
The pain
The feeling in which you cannot describe
You sabotoge your life
You push people away
You hurt to feel
Anything
That makes you feel alive
Because in reality you're empty
Emotionless
Hopeless
And curious most of all
When you're finally done
Pretending
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