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The Last Straw

I don't understand,
Are these insults
Necessary?
Why hide from
The truth?

I cannot take this,
I am cracking,
Breaking,
Crying.

I do not like
My own emotions,
I hide from them.
But now,
They are falling,
Falling from my eyes
In big,
Fat,
Tears.

I am considered strong
In heart,
Mind,
And body.
But things change
All the time.

I cannot handle myself
Anymore.
I am hurting
All the time.

I need
A way,
A way to fix
The damage
Done.
I need an
Antidote to
Myself.

This is
My
Last straw



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