Silence is a Crippler

I can't deal with people's silence. Especially, the people I love  It complicating and nullifying all the time I spent with them . I try my best to be genuine and say what I mean and mean what I say. Unfortunately there are very few genuine people left on this planet. I'm either all in or all out. I don't do in between. I am a hardcore empath.

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