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Selective Empathy

  A selective empathetic is a more sinister evil than the outright unempathetic. The unempathetic is quite small in numbers, and are under more scrutiny. The selective empathetic is one of reflective desire, picking and choosing those to be glad for and wishing to prosper based off of desired personal gain, gain that involves putting others down in the process. This level of empathy is pure submission to outside preachers, outside systems, media, literature, art, and economics, and represents a dark and fallible inner sense. Letting things simply happen, apathetic to their greater truth, nihilistic in meaning, and a walking product of guiding forces around them. A pure empathetic is empathetic to all in all situations, noticing the humanity in all. It is sad to notice the selective empathetic being a prevalent and lauded endeavor, when the qualities of such selective empathetic are thought of also as manipulation. A great contradiction in social morality and personal character judgeme

The Pin

Without noticing my open wounds I found a pin I didn't understand it I looked at it again and again Where did this pin come from? What does it mean? The pin isn't anything It's what's behind the scene From the broken wall To the patio floor This world isn't that small So why am I so bored? The pin from the unknown It's all torn up and thrown And behind it's exterior The message was clear My head crashed into itself Refusing to commit And overthrown by anxiety And the other emotions and shit The pin is just me And the pin doesn't know of me Things happen in front of it Finally the emotions have confronted My eyes swelled  as I looked to the pin I can't stop looking at it again and again Here it is It's me once more And now my emotions  They're all torn There are many pins And this one is mine The pin really is something It's rather sublime Through this pool The pin converged And through the emotion My feelings unheard Not by others But by