Love. You.

I have a lot to scream
at you,
if only you would yell back.
Pull hair like siblings do,
slam the doors that rattle our foundations.
Break the unblood bonds we tied
on sister wrists,
chafed.
You answer me
in silence.
Hurts more than words.

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