Breathe
I'm screaming out on the inside
I have so much to say
But the moment I part my lips...
NOTHING--
I fight for the words to slip from my tongue
Beg myself to speak up and be heard
And still...
NOTHING--
"Speak you idiot!"
"Say something, anything!"...
STILL NOTHING--
So I just look up
Wipe my tears and...
BREATHE--
And then...
I break.
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