Release

I feel empty

I feel

 

e v e r y t h i n g

 

fear.sadness.anger.

 

e v e r y t h i n g

 

I am drifting motionless

in the sea of life

and i am lost 

 

Where is my release?

 

Pen.

Paper.

Words fly. Tears shed. Sobs escape. 

 

My release.

 

The bottomless void of emptiness,

The fear of never being good enough,

The sorrow of being trapped in the negative,

The anger of being delt shit cards

in game of life,

Are finally relased

 

My pressurized bottle of emotions

is finally released. 

 

My release.

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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