let it out;

let it out
she did shout
scream, cry, and die.

throw the temper
break the wards
shred the jumper
spilling filthy words.

bottled up no more
losing grip on the door
falling down to sweet ground
kissing the blessed floor.

thank you, thank you
released from demons
far past their due

close the eyes
time to sleep
drifting to a dream to keep
lured by lullabies.

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