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I’ve quieted my tongue,
no longer wanting to
watch my every word.

I’ve stifled my laughter,
no longer wanting to
be ridiculed
(even though it’s
just a “joke,” and
I must “calm down”).

It looks as though
everyone around me
has found happiness,
and I don’t seem to
be apart of any of it.

Maybe it’s time
for me to go.

(79/365) by (DS)
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