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Expressions of turmoil
My face, screaming in silence.
Unable to contain myself, unable to hide
What's inside
Muscles forming without consent
Ripping through my flesh in dismay
Stop
They say
Look at yourself
Again, again, again, today.
For my emotions cannot be silenced
My insides demand, demand, demand
To be released
Stop, they scream at me
Do you know how hard it is to be around
...Friday 31st December 2021 9:17 am
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