Why would you let us go through the excrutiating torture of silence again? It's just CRUEL. It corrupts our minds with painful memories and hurtful words over and over again like a broken record with no means of stopping it. This is just torture.
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r e m n a n t s [on an indefinite hiatus]
Poetrya collection of poems and untold feelings
Chapter sixty-two: silence
Why would you let us go through the excrutiating torture of silence again? It's just CRUEL. It corrupts our minds with painful memories and hurtful words over and over again like a broken record with no means of stopping it. This is just torture.