I scream, and I scream, and then comes a wave of calm.
Tears run down on my burning flesh, and I am liberated from this aching pain.
You lash out to my face and apologise through texts.
Hating you was exhausting and pretending I did not was killing me.
I hope when you are reminded of me regret is the most profound emotion you feel.
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MY LIBERATION NOTES
Poetrythis is what i feel in those moments of vulnerability, happiness, sadness and just about ...
