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Oct 2011
Caverns of hurt
Full of things I won't allow myself to feel
Threatening to surge out,
Carrying all of my taboos

hold it in

The behemoth of sadness; my Atlas
Carrying my pain atop his shoulders
Threatening to drop it upon me
And watch my world shatter

*stay strong
Shelley
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