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Why does reality not really phase me 
It absolutely does but it doesn’t 
In a way I feel unbreakable 
Held by a false sense of protection
Like a glass figurine in a glass case 
Maybe this is what happens when someone is shattered over and over 
Breaking becomes breathing 
Answers become asking 
Everything becomes subjective 
I don’t know anything 
But I know you 
And I don’t know how 
And I don’t know why