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Listen to their lies and I feel nothing inside

no emotion, no feelings, makes me wonder if I’ve died

 

words of abuse, words of hate

words I despise served on a silver plate

 

insults that have no meaning

words on deaf ears

familiarity with these words

has calmed my fears

 

putting me down

shove me to the floor

call me whatever names

I’ve heard it all before

 

I used to cry, I used to weep,

I used to yell at you in my sleep

 

Where I used to feel weakened

I now feel blank

Now I don’t feel human

And I have you to thank

 

Thank you for this void

Thank you for leaving me cold

Thank you for all those harsh words

Thank you for the rumors you told

 

Thanks for making me impervious to you

Thanks for making me do this to you

:dragon4:

 

OOC: this is how i feel some times, thanks to be shunned by a lot of people, all though not as exteme as it sounds in the poem. feels nice to put it down

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In biological terms when an animal has experienced trauma (or believes they are about to) they often go into a state known as shock. In that state they feel a calm inspite of the situation. They shut down and are pain free, resigned to their fate. This is strange trait to select for in a gene pool. For often in the case of the mouse the cat eventually kills them. I'm not suggesting that this is the case but the trauma here is emotional. The attack is on your self image, maybe the feeling you describe is shock as well.

 

Listen to their lies and I feel nothing inside

no emotion, no feelings, makes me wonder if I’ve died

Perhaps some part of you has died or resigned.

 

 

words of abuse, words of hate

words I despise served on a silver plate

The emotional trauma described. (Cause)

 

insults that have no meaning

words on deaf ears

familiarity with these words

has calmed my fears

 

The effect. The similarity is striking.

 

 

The ending is the extremely sad because it seems as if you have found escape but in reality (like the mouse) you are simply awaiting your fate.

 

Thank you for this void

Thank you for leaving me cold

Thank you for all those harsh words

Thank you for the rumors you told

 

But perhaps this particular mouse does finally rise up on it's hind legs and bite the tormentor on the nose with these words and this work.

 

Thanks for making me impervious to you

Thanks for making me do this to you

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