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Feeling Turning Into Words
Shortly after the end
I let my feelings split,
Pushed their way out of me
Let them become words that were hurting.
Let them be knives that cut through people
Just like they did to me so many times,
Or let them be the whooshing sound of a river
Spreading truth everywhere it filters.
Shattering everything blocking their way
Going furiously at a fast pace,
Leaving not even a small space,
I let all my feelings runaway.
Spread to people faster than rumors
Letting all the things I kept out,
Making my brain shout a stop
Shortly after it was all gone.
Now that's all I've got to say
Now let me die,
That's what you all wanted
Right?
I let my feelings split,
Pushed their way out of me
Let them become words that were hurting.
Let them be knives that cut through people
Just like they did to me so many times,
Or let them be the whooshing sound of a river
Spreading truth everywhere it filters.
Shattering everything blocking their way
Going furiously at a fast pace,
Leaving not even a small space,
I let all my feelings runaway.
Spread to people faster than rumors
Letting all the things I kept out,
Making my brain shout a stop
Shortly after it was all gone.
Now that's all I've got to say
Now let me die,
That's what you all wanted
Right?
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