I cannot.

I can’t keep myself from asking you the questions gnawing my mind everytime something decides to refute my sanity, my soul,
I can’t quell the chaos inside my head everytime you silence my voice, everytime you overlook my thoughts,
I can’t breathe without giving you a fabricated, word for word explanation for my every action, for my every reaction, for very disintegrated existence,
I can’t take everything you throw my way, lying down,
I can’t stay mute every time you make my decisions for me.
I cannot.

If this makes me a rebel, then,

I. Am. One.

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Author: Annapurani Vaidyanathan

I hoard books for a living. And read them too, when I am not sleeping. I express what I think, so my unheard feelings don't sink. I like to sing when I walk, to keep shades grey, at bay. I speak like a dork, but I don't want to drive anyone away. I write what's real, and nothing fake, so visit my blog whenever you need a break ;)

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