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I am so sick of being censored.
Of not saying what I want to say,
If I want to scream “****”
To the world,
who will stop me saying “nay”.
I am sick of being censored
Of not telling people how I feel.
I am sick of holding in my feelings
It does indeed make me feel ill.
So ill I fear I am about to snap
And let all of my feeling spill.
I am sick of being censored,
Of biting back my tongue.
Soon enough I’ll snap right through,
And there will be nothing left to be done.
-ALC January 4, 2019
not only does society censor us, but we censor ourselves
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