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InnerVoid

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She could destroy me without lifting a hand. Just a word, a glance, someone else's name in her mouth. Even her father. I was close enough to breathe her in, never close enough to matter. I keep falling for women who wear cruelty like perfume, untouchable, disinterested, allergic to the weakness I drag around like a second skin. Maybe love is just another name for self-harm.
 
If this is innervoid sup bud
I’m not the original Innervoid from Looksmax. I stumbled across his words like cold water down the spine. Jarring, familiar, almost sacred in their clarity. It felt like recognition. As if he were some distant echo of myself, someone who carried the same weight in silence.
 
She could destroy me without lifting a hand. Just a word, a glance, someone else's name in her mouth. Even her father. I was close enough to breathe her in, never close enough to matter. I keep falling for women who wear cruelty like perfume, untouchable, disinterested, allergic to the weakness I drag around like a second skin. Maybe love is just another name for self-harm.
We do not care
 
Way to disappoint me. His oneitis was chopped
Another point of overlap with that man, strangely enough. She was Latina, broad-hipped, sharply built, a figure that commanded attention. There was something unyielding in her. Dark traits, darker presence. The way she looked at me froze thought. I’m not built to handle that kind of force. Not anymore.
 
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