Sometimes I just want To cry. To let it all out. But I can’t. I just can’t. No matter how bad My day was Or how down I am, It just Doesn't Come. I can feel it there, Bubbling and brewing Just under the surface Like water building up Against a dam. Maybe I've held it in Too long So that now My mind doesn't think To cry. But I want to And I can’t wait Until my dam Floods and breaks And I can be Free.