To vent is to relieve yourself

To benefit one’s personal health

To hold things in you are at risk

So let it out  

Do not resist


Cry, whisper, shout, speak

Don’t hang on 

It makes you weak


Clarity comes in the end

When venting with a faithful friend

Then strength, peace 

And mental silence


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