Last evening I cried like a blubbering idiot.
I cried so hard that I had a headache and red swollen
eyes.
I could not stop once I started; I felt so stupid.
The weight of my existence is bearing down on me as the
never ending boulders placed on the torso of one convicted as a witch.
I cower in the corner, a frightened animal, the will to
strike back stripped away from me. All
that is left is a whimpering, castrated creature.
I am so weary, my body is boneless.
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