There are no words

Actually I guess there are a few words. But I’m doing my best zen breathing so as not to utter any. If I write anything now, I’ll write something mean; and I don’t want to be mean. What I would like is to be heard.

Sometimes I feel like I’m jumping up and down trying to get my point across but am trapped under a human-sized bell jar.

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