There rises an emotional surge or an uprising of a sort, to cave in sometimes, cave in to any and everything.
Sometimes- when you're walking on the edge; when you're a little too brittle on the inside.
When somewhere inside you a meek voice raises its head telling you that you cannot take it any longer.
When all your retaliations and rebellions switch to hibernation mode, and you are left with an odd self-defense mechanism- silence, surrender. And you look at yourself in the mirror in your head with a smirking awe; you never knew you had that potential in you, did you now?
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