There's always a side you'd never reveal,
So vulnerable that your subconscious wouldn't let you unveil.
Even when you fight it so hard,
Every word comes out wobbly, blocked by your heart.
Helpless, wanting to express the repressed
Searching the perfect words in that human brain,
Words seem non existent, you're helpless again.
So you just clench your fists and groan so hard,
Hear the tiny bits of you fall apart.
Shut your eyes till they become waterless,
Pretend, your emotions are not a bunch of mess.
Stop thriving,
Some things are not worth describing.
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