I can feel the emotions bubbling in my chest,
my heart.
I try to control them but they just want to be let out.
I want to scream with my demons,
to release my pain.
I want to scream to the wind,
my sorrows,
my feelings.
But I keep them caged within me,
I can feel the pressure building.
I want to yell for help but I don't.
If I do I will be scraped clean down to flesh and bones,
I would become vulnerable.
But my monsters will eventually break free.
They always do.
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Shadows
PoetryThis book contains a series of free verse poems that I hope you guys like! (Most of these don't sound like poems, so sorry about that but at the same time they are poems. You know what I mean?) ~~~~~ "Why hold on to the bad memories?" "Because wit...
