Silence

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Words aren't enough sometimes

To show how and why I feel what I do

Words fail me

I don't know which to use

Never before has my heart been so set on doing this thing I insist I must.

Your threats are like whispers in the wind

They fall short of their mark

I know you love me

You think you do

And this must give you the right to decide my fate.

There's a wall around my heart

Thick with conviction

Your insults lie useless before it

I must make my fate and if I fail then I have no one else to blame.

If all you're thinking of is your reputation

Then I'm sorry I don't matter to you as much as I thought

You'll see what I need if only you'll see beyond yourself

I need your support, your love

But I can do without your approval if it means standing for what I believe in.

Silence is my gift to you

And in the night if the whispers become roars

I'll leave like a thief

Taking only the memories of who you were with me.

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