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relief


I sit alone at an empty table

No one to confide to

No one to cry to

I feel the sadness feel my lungs .

I cant breath

I need to scream

I need to yell

I grab a pen

I grab a pad

Emotion spill out like a cup over filling

I feel the pain

I feel the loneliness

I feel relief 

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