Reality Denied
The hoodie hides my insecurities,
The blaring music overpowers all emotion.
I don't want to have to do this-
Do this, look emo and stupid.
Walk around with a frown on my face,
Pissed off at the world.
But see, thing is, I don't want to feel
If feeling means hurting.
Prevent any foolish acts.
So pausation for this poem ends,
Life resumes,
Reality denied.
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