Why I Confess
In the Rain, Stars Align
Sometimes I wonder why I let myself be honest on my feelings, and put them to words.
Now I just feel...empty.
Or perhaps drenched in my misery, where before it was just a sprinkle.
But...
I guess I need times like these
Because even though I feel so below my usual spirits-
I feel serene.
LikefinallyI'vecometotermswithmyselfandalltheseconflictingemotionsandmemoriesIwanttorepress-
Are out.
And I can take,
A deep,
Breath.
And it does seem with a confession, another one follows, and another, and another, and another-
Until I've become clean again.
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