Ang Wee Pin
Sunday, June 4, 2017
Rage in solitude
Screams so loud,
echoed by the walls.
Hoarse voice,
damaged larynx.
Tears so painful,
no one empathise.
Swollen knuckles,
well hidden.
Words,
unsaid.
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