It Never Happened
I bottle things up
Hold everything in
I don't know why
Then, I hit the breaking point
I suddenly feel everything
All emotions at once
No one around to see
Is it the best way to be
Every once in a while
I will let that one special person see
Only for them to tell me
What I am, how to be
Love is the center of everything
But they will never know
They will never see
How I can be
Hopefully I can let everything go
As of right now just let me be
I cry,
I sob,
I hurt,
But the next day
It's like it never happened
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