Social Conflicts of An Outcast
An introvert's reflections on matters of life, failure, and victory.
18 May 2007
silent scream
Stab me so that I may stop bleeding.
Torch me so that I may stop burning.
Kill me so that I may stop dying.
Because it is pain that I feel numb.
It is in silence that I hear my voice.
It is solitude that I find companionship.
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