So much bad
Sad
Evil
Mean
Hurtful
And I can't cry
Emotions bottled up
Like bubbles
In a yet
Unopened bottle
Of Perrier
Can feel the tears
In my chest
In my heart
In my lungs
They want to escape
They're trapped
Behind the wall
Of me
Something has to give
I need to cry
I must cry
It is the only way
I can properly heal
Otherwise, I'm constantly
In emotional suspended animation
How do you make yourself
Let go that way
To oust your sorrows
Free from the
Ever binding shackles
Let me go
Let me cry
I need to move on
I need closure
Bring me
Forever peace
Because I cannot myself
Something has to give
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PoetryThis is my second poetry book. Book 1 is published on Amazon.com and is called "Out of the Abyss". This collection of poems shows my life at a time when everything was going well and then it wasn't. A lot happened between 2009 and 2012. Every book...