There is only so much a girl can take, only so much weight she will bear in silence.
If you push and push, and pick and pick, and prod and poke me.
There will come a day when I will stop bending and I will snap.
When I snap, no matter how much you regret placing the final straw that broke my back, it will be too late.
Take me for granted today, miss me tomorrow.
Never mistake silence for weakness, or acceptance.
The silence is giving you time to reflect upon your choices, before it’s too late.