I'm tied up, unable to move, frozen in space by your lack of words.
Your silence speaks volumes as I rip the sugar coating off my tongue
and let my secret malice spill through my teeth. I am angry.
Listen to me, I am angry.
Your lack of response makes me feel impotent as I scream again
I AM ANGRY.
Let your wounds bleed you dry becauseI am not here to comfort you I am here for myself and I will make you hear me. Listen, I was weak, but I am strong. I was hurt, but I have healed. You
have to acknowledge my anger to earn my forgiveness. I am not a memory to you yet...
I am angry.
-me
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