in a world of empty promises and false compassion

empty
but full of pain
calm
with insides aflame with chaos
peaceful
and anger swells with each breath
loving
while hatred tears at my being
jovial
yet filled with remorse
forgiving
still vengeful
me

in a world of empty promises and false compassion
is it any wonder i exist in a dichotomy
between what should be
and what is
?

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