I've held back years of painful tears;
Tears that must be wept.
lest they seap like poison into my heart,
lest they leak out of me like blood.
But who's to hear me weep?
Who'd stand to go so deep
into a dark soul.
Waiting to be enlightened,
Yearning to be reawakened,
Begging for a second chance.

PSyChoPaTh emo.91

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