8 - hanging by a thread
I'm hanging by a thread

trying to force myself to feel something
other than the pain
of this petty sensation
and the greed
that ate at me

the jealousy
that wore me out
like strings
that relieved my stress
they squeezed
me dry
of everything, but the emotions
I hadn't wanted
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