sometimes screaming is not
hard enough.
if i was the one to follow you,
take a day
in your foosteps even,
would i still see your mistakes
for what they are?
this is a lonely life,
full of words that don't
mean what they should,
what they do.
but i know what steps
not to take,
to keep my distance,
the way you never did.
because sometimes my screaming
is just not hard enough
for you to hear.
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