I sit in a salty blue sea of my own tears. I clench my fists and am blinded my the haze of anger. Frustration coarsing through every vein. My heart thumps so loud I cant hear my own thoughts. I was never good standing up to you. Every word I meant to say wouldnt come out and every word I never wanted you to hear escaped me. Im done trying to say what I mean. You stand on your hill and youve made up your mind about what i'll say before I uttered a word. Im done for now, but the fight is definately not over.
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