Silence is sometimes my friend,
But most of the time it is not.It makes me suffer in my head
And wherever I go, My thoughts begin to follow.They said it's all in my head,
But they never told me where to put it.Until then, I'm carrying it in my head, in my heart,
and in every bone that aches to live in my bed.➽───────────────ꨄ︎
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