sometimes, i want to scream but screaming is not in my nature, so i shut down and sleep for days and days and days. until i wake up and i feel completely silence.

                
as you lie there in the quiet of your awakening, you notice a subtle shift in your perception. the silence that once felt suffocating begins to embrace you like a comforting blanket. it's as if the stillness has seeped into your soul, soothing the restless turmoil within.

       
with each breath, you feel a sense of calm washing over you, replacing the need to scream with a newfound serenity. as you bask in this newfound tranquility, you realize that sometimes, the loudest battles are fought and won in the quietest moments of surrender.

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