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Much of her life, spent detached

Watching from afar, unattached

Slightly removed, distanced yet near

Emotionally cut off, it was clear

Self-protection, emotionless swell

Do as you please, vicious infidel

Although my body, you may hurt

My soul, you can’t reach, I so assert

I shall emerge, strong and sure

While for you, there is no cure

While abstract, for the moment am I

A lifetime of living hell, you shall occupy





  1. Sumyanna says:

    Wow. Strong lines!


  2. Great Phyllis, bit scary too 😉


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