i want to cry.
i want to kick and scream
and feel the burning tears
scar my cheeks
with the pain.
i want to let out the agony
with every droplet that falls,
and feel the overwhelming relief
when its all gone.
but i can't.
i feel a lump in my throat
like a rock making it hard to breathe,
and i feel the stinging in my eyes
making the world slightly fuzzy.
but the i swallow
and i blink
and i smile.
and i push the pain back down.
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broken dreams
Poetryshe held his hand he held hers. they crumbled together until they were nothing but broken dreams. ... a collection of poems.