...to be around people who deal in shallow things so much, that you're drawn in, unwittingly, involuntarily?
What if this happens right as you are vulnerable, and in need of actual support, with strict standards?
...to worry whether you will flounder, as you seek support in the most desperate of times.
Feeling the necessity for warmth from the depths you cannot reach; not alone, at least.
We fight the tide that keeps pounding at us, keeping us ashore, beached, aching to swim free.
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