Words
A letter and a letter on a string will hold forever humanity spellbound.
Sunday, August 24, 2014
Still
I am silent.
You batter me,
beat me until my breaking point.
Every fibre of my being
screams at me to scream at you,
to retaliate, to fight back.
Still,
I do notihing but take it.
I am silent.
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