You can go; I am not a chain. The memories are the real chains keeping me here. I often forget your screams but embrace your love. You always scream and point the finger at me. Maybe it is my fault but if I am not doing my actions with the purpose of affecting you then maybe I am not enough for you. Or perhaps I am too much. I need silence.

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