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Something isn't right

It's been like this for a while.

Something is

M I S S I N G .

But its hard to pick out.

Sometimes I think that I could scream until my lungs give out, and still nobody would hear.

Should I try?

How else do I get them to see me?

...I can't.

Not in a time and place where nobody gives a shit about anyone but themselves.

I get called insensitive

But that's okay.

Because those hypocrites know

N O T H I N G .

Because how could they call me insensitive when they have only just scratched the surface?

That's what I thought.

I hear everything.

Everything you don't want anyone to hear

Because the things you say are things that you can hardly accept yourself.

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