Текст: At War With Shadows. Other. Salinger.

I know it sounds so cliche to say you can never feel my pain. i know it sounds so cliche to say you could never understand. i'm sure i'm not alone. i close the door behind me to hide from every word that might hurt. fear was something i never handled well. so i tossed it to the side. along with any sense of hope. fear was something i never handled well. sewn mouths are more comforting. i never meant to shun you. even if you meant well. fear is just something i never handled well. so I tossed it. I'll keep screaming until it hurts you as much as the sound of my own voice