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Powdered colors thrown in my face do nothing. I’m not even annoyed. I feel numb. My vision is closed in, desaturated. The happy dancing crowd, that grating cheer, *they* make me feel “something.” Replacements for emptiness: Anger. Loathing. Malice...
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by Polar_Starburst

Powdered colors thrown in my face do nothing. I’m not even annoyed. I feel numb. My vision is closed in, desaturated.

The happy dancing crowd, that grating cheer, *they* make me feel “something.” Replacements for emptiness: Anger. Loathing. Malice...

Why won’t they all just die? And take me with them? No, they’d probably try to “save” me. That thought just makes me even more anguished and hateful.

I will have to do this myself. But as a coward, I’m forced to wait until not trying does me in.

In due time. Then even the dullness will fade, like the colors.

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