Scream so loud that birds fly out of trees.
But then, somebody might hear me.
please, don't let me go through life like this
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3 comments:
I love the picture and I do so empathize with this post.
Sometimes I just get so fed up that I let a little of what is inside out. I may get shocked looks but the feeling is so freeing I cease to care.
This one and your last post connect for me. I've noticed that when I'm too afraid to hurt someone's feelings by expressing my honesty (i.e. extreme politeness), I end up angry. So it's good to release these feelings in a healthy way... yes, I know the urge to scream.
I think truth looks like this post.
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