Muute

Don’t like my sounds

Don’t like my voice

Here’s a plastic bag

Secure it over your head

You’ll never have to hear my words again

Want some help?

Won’t help me up

Won’t hear me out

Here’s a rubberband

Secure that bag tight

Anything to help you not have to interact with me again

My thoughts have meaning

My expression is not for naught

My feelings are valuable

Your pretending to care then dismissing all that’s me?

Fuck all the way off

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