Silence: my mechanism to cope. Something lingers there beyond that space of tears and sorrow. That place where nothing exist but thoughts. Dancing around hopelessness. Battling purpose and seeking understanding. White flags seem easiest. The only option that seems best. Less self becomes the plea just so I can put back together the pieces of me.
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