influence
Crushing adversary of emotions in my chest,
I feel you pushing through with intentions unknown.
They leave me frightened;
knowingly I trick myself.
Others think,
I merely breath in the soup of their thoughts.
I fear I cant see my own choice.
I feel a lack of breath;
choke myself in impossible options.
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