Erase my history

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They don’t know what’s wrong with me
Because all I do is shout
The volume is irrelevant
It’s what I talk about.

I could be whispering
Or praying in a song
They’d say it’s all aggression
Because I dare to say they’re wrong.

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BSc Psychology. Writer. Dreamer. Poet. Addicted to risk.

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BSc Psychology. Writer. Dreamer. Poet. Addicted to risk.

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