Sweat it out.

Exercise your mind into compliance.

I can’t taste the bitter bile that usually comes with this emotion.

Why do I always find myself here?

Completely enraptured in suppressed and denied rage.

When will I learn to acknowledge my feelings that don’t fit the pretty cookie cutter?

Here I am. Weary.

Years of this has taken its toll on my heart.

Funny that in a flicker an entire view can change.

Where did that flicker leave me now?

A snowflake that started an avalanche.



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