It’s
complicated
This
affliction with
My addiction
to
Everything
forlorn
How I wallow
in
Everyone’s
sorrow
Like no
tomorrow
Spreading
myself thin
An empath is
born
I am quite
knackered.
I’m such a
cracker-
head,
consumed with dread
An odyssey
of
pity, be my
thorn!
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