Silence (Mateo Bowles story)
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Last published Wed, Oct 17, 2018
I am silent. Now one can break me, more like hate me. Don't get it twisted, no body ever insisted. I tried to cut to my bone, but I was never left alone. I make no sound while I walk around, or pound on the ground. I am the definition of silent, absent of noise. Especially around boys. My only friend is Chanel and her voice rings in my head like a bell. I am Destiny Jadore Pierce and I AM silent.
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