My inner voice can be too powerful sometimes.

My thoughts can't be contained, shouldn't be contained.

But... Sometimes my thoughts can be too powerful, sometimes people end up getting hurt.

I didn't mean it, I swear you have to forgive me.

This is what happened...

I  woke up like any other day of the week, got dressed, ate a piece of toast and began my commute to work.

I worked hard at my job, like always that day was no different.

I kept my thoughts to a minimum throughout the day.

Adam had his promotion, I congratulated him while eating some of the snacks.

The day was going well.

Until the accident, you people have reported it differently than it happened, though!

You said that the driver swerved into the crowd on purpose, but that's all a lie, the poor man swayed out of the way to avoid a little child who had ignorantly ran into the road!

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The shock of it all was just too much to me, I couldn't hold back my thoughts.

It...It sounded like fireworks going off... I remember it clear as day...

 *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop*

Hahahahaha...

Red everywhere...

*pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop* *pop*

People's heads exploded left and right, front and centre.

All because I let some thoughts loose...

Hahaha...

Is it really my fault?

...I'm sorry.

Even the little child that caused everything...

*pop*

None of it was on purpose...

Even now, while I'm writing this letter, I'm suppressing my thoughts...

Even right now, as I eat my final meal... I'm still suppressing my thoughts.

If... If people yell and throw things at me while I'm being transported, I won't suppress my thoughts.

I deserve silence for my end at least...

...Right?