Emotionalnumbness mga kuwento

She was the daughter of his enemy. He was a man fueled by rage, obsession, and darkness. She was broken, numb from past horrors. And the baby... only she could calm him. In the same house, the same room, with enemies lurking and danger at every corner, their lives intertwined in fear, obsession, and unspoken desire. How long before walls of ice and fire collide?

This poem captures the haunting truth of a generation tangled in illusions of love where affection is performative, commitment is conditional, and emotional dependency is disguised as devotion. It speaks to the overthinkers, the romantics who love too quickly, and the broken who confuse comfort for connection. It's not just a poem it's a mirror held up to modern love, false security, and our need to be needed, even when it costs us ourselves.

My prelude

-alexithymia/əˌlɛksɪˈθʌɪmɪə/ - the inability to recognize or describe one's own emotions. Younghyun just can't feel any emotions at all. His emotional numbness lasts too long for a point he can't really remember how emotions and passion taste. Even though, there is a person who wants to wake up vibrancy in a younger's dull mind. But, can Jae bring back the sweet old boy that left many years ago already? Can Jae bring brightness and saturation that ever belonged to another boy? © _vvviolet "Everything is grey His hair, his smoke, his dreams. And now he's so devoid of color, he don't know what it means. But he's blue"

A poem(s) about survival.

Ugh, everything just feels so... meh. Like, I'm just going through the motions, you know? Nothing really excites me anymore. I'm just a empty shell of my former self, wandering aimlessly, trying to find something, anything, that sparks joy. But it's all just a dull, gray haze. Even things I used to love feel like a chore. I'm just so... done. With everything. 😮‍💨

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