a wall. a wall. a wall. a giant tower you. a giant can’t hear voice. f — Tania De Rozario, Walls Come Crumbling

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I am a wall. I am a wall. I am a wall. I am a giant and I tower above you. I am a giant and I can't hear your voice. There is familiarity in this. I spent years like this growing up, my mother hovering over my every move, me responding monosyllabically, face blank, voice blank, heart blank. It is a coping mechanism and it is easy, if you are able to block out false promises of love with the understanding of what love has become.

Tania De Rozario, And the Walls Come Crumbling Down

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