Suppressed.

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Invective plunges his mind into eternal hollow darkness.
It's a terrifying feeling, all this personality he must suppress.
Because of the,
Constant repetitive jabs at his ego, his weak spot.
He's a sensitive guy, this side you know not.
Or chose to not care.
Because you're too busy worried about his lime light or the way he does his damn hair.
He's an attention seeker
He's a slut.
He's gay.
It all blurs into one, all of it is shit, at the end of the day.
It erodes at his personality, his laughter, his joy.
Though soon enough, it'll be him you finally destroy.

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