there is no one
on whom
I can rely on
except myself;
there is no one
on whom
I can trust
to care about
and plan
my future;
there is no one
on whom
I can live
except you
and it is doubtful
that you will
remain in my life
much longer.
II.
I read the books
I follow the lessons
I make the attempt
to remain detached
but the uncertainty
leads to anxiety
which causes frustration,
ultimately depression
and no one gives a
damn about how
that may affect me
except me, I see.
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