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White Noise

by @Sorelle

You offer kindness Like a hand over my mouth And I am so sick of being Answered like this Worn raw by desperate pleas Ground dull against deaf stone There are only so many ways To pry loose your hand
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Written by
Sorelle
24 / F
Published
May 28
Time
1m
Notes

Each attempt

Silences me further

-Sorelle

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#pry#answered#desperate#ground#dull#frustration#exhaustion#offer
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