Break the silence

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where to start where to place the blame where did i stop being a kid maybe it was when my fifth grade teacher told me i couldnt wear shorts skirts because  the boys would look,
no means no  telling you to get off and pulling away means no not now means no i dont want to means no i dont feel like it means no i want to go home means no leave me alone means no
silent   wont talk she just nods scared to speak up she wants to be heard but knows nobodys ever truly listening she tries to trust  but shes struggling
The definition of fear is subjective but usually can be followed along simmilar lines Like a huge graph where everyone's lines cross with eachother through to infinity But not all fear is the same
It can catch you off guard, as it wispers its dark plans into your ear. Its voice sweet as syrup drugs your conscience,  making you unaware of the threat it poses. Yet it can also bring blissful relief.
My silence doesn't mean I'm dumb Or that I'm not listening It means I'm scared Scared to say what I'm thinking Afraid that to you it might be wrong Or that my thoughts are stupid
                            If I spoke in lines of poetry, it would be broken  Every line seperate from the rest My words would fall disconnected You would not be able to make sense of it   
I'm usually not one to break the ice. I'm the type to stare past you while thinking of everything we could do together. You may never know the thoughts that run through my mind. My body may be pure,
Is world peace Fought with a loaded piece Am I supposed to live at ease I’m asking the higher priest but he aint got the answers 
Bump….bump……bump bump……….bump… Silence. While I lie in bed with my tear soaked face, that’s all I hear on the other end of the phone. Silence.
.......Silence it drags on it heavy opressive like a giant cloak covering everything in sight 
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