this anger, it tires me so

you say all you get from me is silence. well you know what. i've used up all my words. gone, all freakin' gone. and. i used them all up on you. yeah, you. but you didn't listen to any of it. i'm sorry. it hurts me to hurt you like i know i do. but please don't ask me to speak. what's wrong with silence?

it's the language i'm fluent in right now.

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