Feb 2021
Your silence was a direct infliction of harm on my mind.
You could have used any other direct form of violence to settle scores with me.
You chose to hit me where it hurts most.
You could have used any other direct form of violence to settle scores with me.
You chose to hit me where it hurts most.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
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