Communication Lines

Screaming
Was never necessary.
It would never have worked.
I let it go.

Crying helped.
It was good.
I was thankful.

Talking was worse.
I was on mute,
So I shut up.

Walking is fine.
No one looks for me.
The air is nice.

Being still hurts.
My insides keep moving.

Sleeping is the best.
I’m dead
For a while.

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