I sob and sob and sob.
'coz all your carefully constructed lies
have come crashing down
Raining on me in torrents
The tears flow down unchecked
But it feels good to cry.
What else have you given me other than tears
To remember you by?
Writing does calm me I tend to get so emotional My heart is like glass It breaks if there's a high decibel Inside my head or in the vicinity My hate for the human race Does abate No thanks to any 'human' Instead to the word, written It's like a blessing from a sentient being That falls upon my ears From deep within
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