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Bruised, Broken Angered Hurt These are a few of my many dark depressed, suppressed emotions I can't express. Because I'm alone to tell no one so I keep them inside So these emotions become Words unspoken. This is my life? For real! I want to scream I want to shout cross my arms poke my lips out Stomp my feet And pout!! And after all that, The dreadful emotions The are very much still there They are the monkey on my back. There has to be a way to let it all out, A way to express how I feel. A way To Release this hate That's taken over me so strongly Its surreal. So I pick up a pen Transfer my thoughts onto paper My emotions to ink. I couldn't write fast enough I couldn't believe For every emotion I wrote, With every write, A release. Relieved. So I write. I write. I find peace. And peace is me.
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May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 11:37 PM UTC
Releasing Ink; Finding Me
Bruised, Broken Angered Hurt These are a few of my many dark depressed, suppressed emotions I can't express. Because I'm alone to tell no one so I keep them inside So these emotions become Words unspoken. This is my life? For real! I want to scream I want to shout cross my arms poke my lips out Stomp my feet And pout!! And after all that, The dreadful emotions The are very much still there They are the monkey on my back. There has to be a way to let it all out, A way to express how I feel. A way To Release this hate That's taken over me so strongly Its surreal. So I pick up a pen Transfer my thoughts onto paper My emotions to ink. I couldn't write fast enough I couldn't believe For every emotion I wrote, With every write, A release. Relieved. So I write. I write. I find peace. And peace is me.
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40/F/Georgia
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 11:37 PM UTC
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