When you can be neither
But inside you are both
Outside it's pretend
Inside it's close
When you can be nor one neither the other
Not lost, not found, not a hater, or a lover
Not idle, nor proactive, math without sum
Just the sickening neutral, you have become
When aimlessness remains of an attempting human
No distinguishing view or value
Simply byproduct of a few years of grooming
The flavorless lumps in the hell stew
When tears have no meaning and extinguish zero drama
Complaining compounds it down making it worse
When you are not together nor apart from your course
When it feels so foreign to find your own source
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