Unhide It
It's thundering. I can no longer keep it in. It's a strange urge in my chest which is making me cry until my eyes bleed. It's a strange urge to break things. It's a strange urge to scream loudly. It's a strange urge to hurt myself. It's a relapse. Unhide it. Unhide until it's time to open up again Unhide it. Unhide until voice cracks screaming, Unhide it, till you can make to hide it. Unhide when, you push everyone and linger alone. Unhide it before it's too late.