There are these
Indescribable moments
In life when
All you want to do is just
FUCKING
SCREAM
Scream until there’s no air in either lung
Howl until you tense up like a hand holding a cocked gun
Holler until you forget what you’re hollering about
Shout until you turn yourself inside out
But you can’t
Not out loud
In our society
That’s never allowed
So you let
It rattle around
Inside the walls
Of your mind
Undetected
Just beyond
The public smile
It so effortlessly
Hides
Behind
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