Let my chest ache, 

Let my heart hurt, 

Let the tears break and hit the floor, 

Let my world fall, 

to hell with it all. 

No one cares, 

my eyes leak. 

Let this anger

fester and seep. 


Anger doesn't solve, 

revenge doesn't solve, 

crying doesn't solve. 

But it sure makes it hurt a little less...


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