Scream

Sometimes I just want to scream. When you plug your obstinate ears because you know I’m about to speak, and then you try to laugh it off as “joking”… I want to scream. I want to scream because I know you’ve just told me how you REALLY feel – you truly DON’T want to hear anything from me.

It’s not a coincidence that you are literally practically deaf. What you embrace, you become; that’s truth, too. You can’t hear because you WON’T hear…

… not even if I scream.

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