It's that realization...
Most believe that silence is born...
When more times than enough, it is given...
Along with the abandonment in-between the difficult moments
Words get passed around
Reactions get swallowed
Time holds hostage the emotional storm within
Like all things under pressure, the breaking point looms...
And when it does, you are told that you are the only reason it broke
Your reaction is deemed as being incredibly rude
One of attention grabbing and dramatic
So why is it that no one notices sadness?
Not until it turns into anger inflicted...
Then pointed fingers blame the hurt upon the victim...
The story always reads same...
That some how the weakest being is wrong
That the fault is all their own...
Like they were given no other choice...
Even when we all know that disrespect does not simply happen
It is a choice...
This is why footsteps begin to turn away
To leave is not that you stopped caring
You walk away because you now understand that caring too much has kept you abandoning yourself
That the actions given were no longer enough to cover the cost taken
Now releasing all trapped emotions and feelings
You understand that are not more ahead or behind any other
Your choices are where you need to be
There is no timetable that must be followed
Sometimes there is no order to be taken
It is all a decision made
To be you...
And to be compared to no other.
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