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The silence is always deafening, After someone yells at me. I replay the bitter memory, Even if it wasn't directed at me. The silence feels intrusive, Bordering on abusive, As if at any moment it could snap, Like you did when you snapped, At me. The silence is always deafening...
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Jan 24
Jan 24, 2026 at 4:32 PM UTC
The Silence
The silence is always deafening, After someone yells at me. I replay the bitter memory, Even if it wasn't directed at me. The silence feels intrusive, Bordering on abusive, As if at any moment it could snap, Like you did when you snapped, At me. The silence is always deafening...
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Jan 24
Jan 24, 2026 at 4:32 PM UTC
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