I don’t speak.

When I do, I’m told I’m annoying and loud.

I’ve learned not to speak.

If I’m quiet and closed off, I’ll be ok.

So, I don’t speak out loud.

But inside I’m screaming.

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  • Published: July 24th, 2023 22:12
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  • jarcher54

    You have an incredible gift for insight and eloquence. This made me cry.

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