Nicole
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I don't think you could hear me, if my voice sounded like yours. If I could speak inside of your head, if I could gift you a little poise. I still don't think there would be any resonance...Just chaos, noise pollution, echoing in the void.
You're dedicated to hiding in noise; yet when hard truths arrive to voice, you turn and slam the door. I will have no part in this ritual, anymore. You couldn't hear my voice, if it sounded much like yours.
You hate yourself, and I'm tired of being another one of your chores.
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