your emaciated framecalls me to offer yousubsistence for icant hold groundbeside you and notgive you what yoursoul so desperately needs.i can hear yourstomach roar with
hunger as though itseems as if its slowlyeating away atits emptiness.Inspiration
hunger as though itseems as if its slowlyeating away atits emptiness.Inspiration
because it cant digestwhat you have mistakenfor nourishment:your childish antics,your leftover,borrowed self-love,your misdirected self-hateand ultimately,your negligence ofself-worth.but here i stand nextto you as you drift outto sea and i wonder why
youre in such strongrefusal of what imoffering.then i rememberwhen it was i,starving a starvationof self-discoveryduring a time i thoughtthered be no finding me.you havethe food withinyourself to survive,just acquire an appetitefor enlightenmentand then youll be free.as i remain tohold my groundby your side,ceasing my attempts toforce feed,your emaciated framecontinues to deteriorateunder the sharp windsat sea...
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