All day I feel fine,
then I lay in bed,
and start to cry.
I don't even know for what,
but I can't stop.
This pain just randomly shows up,
while I wish for it to turn to dust.
I want to let go of this anger and pain,
but I don't have the strength.
I need to let it all out,
but I don't know how.
Holding so much inside,
the feeling is eating me alive,
not letting me thrive.
I want to scream and yell,
say all the things I'd never dare tell.
How can I stay happy,
when I hurt so badly.
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Shadow Thoughts
Poetry"These hidden poems, previously kept to myself, now stand exposed to the world, a light for those who may find comfort or support in the shared experience of pain and trauma. Witness the dark realities of life through the lens of a writer unafraid t...
