Shh, she can hear you(short story)

Shh, she can hear me

They say I am too much, say I'm impolite. That I am an imposter to my own being. They say I'm just like her, that I speak the cursed words of the devil.
But, they just don't know, the words they say I say, are because of her.
I know she can hear me and can see my bleeding tears.
I try to escape but she's always there watching and listening.
Even, though they talk about me I hush, for I know she can hear me.
Her yelling rings in my ears and slams against my chest.
The unbelievable pain that aches in my heart that pours through my tears.
It drives me absolutely crazy thinking about it, I need help! I'm trapped! Why can't I break free? Why can't I-! She grabs my throat and throws me to the ground. She heard me, I knew I should have been quiet.
Shh, she can hear me.