Not knowing the hidden ones that can not be seen... Invisible shells covered in skin they so desperately need... Unable see self in eyes walking through minds... Listening to words spoke unravel depths of muted lies... On the figuring of who might reside within an honest thought... Walking with the scars of the hearts texture goin soft... In a state of confusion lost in worth to the wonder of hope... Tasting names tease tastebuds slowly groped... Witness to the configuration of choice waitin on actions to move... Hesitant to jump in with so much to prove... Lingering in life resisting the urge to dive in... Not knowing where an others emotion has been... Goin nowhere fast standing completely still... Seems in place n in between the lines simply has no thrill...
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