Walk Away
Just because I'm silent doesn't mean I don't have anything to say.
Exhausted by frustrated tears and years of this.
Truly I must walk away and be as cold as I know I can be, as cold as I should be.
Numb and walking away forever. Frostbitten.
My mind is throbbing and every piece of me shakes.
I'm hurting. So much of me is dead.
How am I still here?
Why am I still here?
Clinging. Aching. Dying. Silently.
Exhausted by frustrated tears and years of this.
Truly I must walk away and be as cold as I know I can be, as cold as I should be.
Numb and walking away forever. Frostbitten.
My mind is throbbing and every piece of me shakes.
I'm hurting. So much of me is dead.
How am I still here?
Why am I still here?
Clinging. Aching. Dying. Silently.
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