Silence

In the deafening silence

I imagined all kinds of injury

It was hard when it happened to me

Harder than when I placated others

But that little me inside

said, “Say something.”

“I know, ” I said, “but not passive-aggressive”

“How about this, ” she said,

and I smiled.

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