Alone and Growing

A moment of complete and total separateness. Nothing can touch me, and nothing is important outside of the boundaries that I set. My time of feeling this way is stretching itself into a knot.

“She’s scared of you –– hah – I shouldn’t be telling you – but then you already know. You’re intimidating – that look, man – maybe go easy on the eyes” 

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