Victim

The world is closing in on me. Why am I the victim or everyone's
abuse? Why am I the one to cry?
Yet I don't let my tears of pain be seen trickling down my cheeks. I
don't reveal my sore soul. I don't divulge my distress so that others
can see I'm bruised.
Instead, I wait until I'm alone, until I can be sure no one can hear me
then&;#8230;..LET GO.
The translucent droplets pour from my tired eyes and I'm relieved and
pure. Clean of the polluted emotions&;#8230;.
FRUSTRATION
ANGER
HATE.