Silas. · 8 answers · 3mo

Tell me, people. What do you think you were made out of?

A leaf? Yes, I think so. I feel my life is like a leaf, drifting aimlessly, carried away by the whims of the wind.

I was made by pent-up anger, and unheard words, by unexpressed longing, by endless love. I am what people don’t say but do.

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