Cry

It feels good to cry,
To let all those angry
Days and lonely nights
Flow away, it is good
To release all that pent
Up frustration, to not
Wallow in self-hatred.
She makes me cry,
My internal Demon
Who is damned to be only
Words inside my head,
But words can hurt,
Yet rather than shout or scream
I cry instead. Those tears
Are my goodbye to the suffering
And sorrow that she inspires.
Which is why right now I
Must cry.

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