❝ i am quiet most of the time
i just stare and think.
my words get frozen within my lungs
and i believe my thoughts are deadly
and there's probably a quarantine
surrounding my lungs.
people tend to ask me
"why are you so quiet?"
i just smile, laugh and shrug.
i am quiet most of the time
but my mind is
l o u d
my mind is
s c r e a m i n g.
i wish i weren't quiet.
i wish i shared my emotions easily.
i do not know how to start.
my words get frozen within my
swollen l u n g s ❞
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depression
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