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At first, I only

Felt rage


Pure hate

Flowing through my veins


What I would give

To scream out


To tell you

My thoughts


The hate ebbed away

The waves retreat from the shore


And now

All that is there


A deep sadness

A melancholy ache


My chest grows tight

Harder and harder to breathe


The tears fall

A steady downpour of emotions


Dripping down

Inside my mind


For I cannot reveal

My true feelings


Not now

Now is only pain.

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