XDenial

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Quiet the sound of mournful sobs,
Still my soul reverberating with pain,
Forget the piercing despondency running through me.
Go into a state of Denial,
Oblivion,
Absolution.

After the internal hurricane
I try to put everything back to its place
In that room that is my heart.

Fast forward to a few years from now
I'll be happy, and prosperous,
Unmolested by my current attack of melancholy,
So it can't be that bad.