A feeling I can't express (Brittana)
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Last published Wed, Dec 30, 2015
Has anyone ever told you to "learn get in touch with the silence within yourself"? At the moment I'll say that's accurate. Many would agree with it: people with the deepest secrets to tell or even hide. For me, however, it meant something extremely different. Silence consumed my whole life; it contained a series of feelings and things I could not express. My silence is a prison I can't seem to escape.
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