out of words

I've run out of words.
In a theatre class, once, I heard that people are afraid to scream, because it's so un-allowed, so outside of the realm of what is socially acceptable. The deep breath before the sharp push, it's wrong; it has to be wrong.
And it is, in a way.
But, I've been screaming this week. I closed the door to my classroom yesterday and screamed for all I was worth, and today I came home and screamed while I was doing the dishes,
because, really, what more is there to say?