Late night i was still awoke
Found myself talked to me,
"How are you?"
There were no voice within.
"Is there everything ok?"
Still, quiet.
Slowly but surely, i can hear a small sob from inner me.
"Hey, are you crying?"
And just by that,
My soul was screaming,
Rebelling,
Roaring.
"Why? How long you've held on? Did you hold the pain too tight?"
And all i hear last night,
Was just a hatred,
Rant,
From me to myself,
From myself to me.
Uncontrolled,
Unstoppable.
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