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Alexithymia
14:46
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Attachment Panic
14:51
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What does this feel like for you?
What can you tell me? What can you give me?
How can I see into you?
If this hurt could you then tell me how it feels?
So indestructible you seem from this side.
Your shell tells me I don’t mean anything.
I don’t understand, what did you mean by that?
I’m sorry if I pushed you to soon. I just want to know whats going on.
Please…..
Don’t run away
Please
Just tell me anything
And this is how neglect brings rage.
I can’t feel sorry for myself when I talk to you this way.
When will I learn that silence sometimes means pain?
Please….
Don’t run away.
How can I empathize with what looks like emptyness?
How can someone who does not hurt like I do really feel?
If I have to tell you what I need, you’ve already lost the game
You will always be a stranger
At some point it becomes, any attention will do
At some point we loose more than we gain
At some point I begin to believe
That I actually want to be alone
And this is how neglect brings rage.
I can’t feel sorry for myself when I talk to you this way.
When will I learn that silence sometimes means pain?
Please….
Don’t run away.
Please tell me I’m wrong. Tell me I’m too much. Tell me to back away.
Just please tell me anything.
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