You tell me about those broken days.

And instead of compassion, empathy, and sadness, I feel my soul harden. You taunt me of a life of solitude should I remain as steadfast in my darkening realm.

Yet the loneliness breeds a world that I gravitate towards – nearing city lights, blaring music, and a night drive towards that unknown.

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