Release

A two month old poem I did before my boyfriend(now ex) left town again.

Grief, anguish, and guilt,
Over time has been built.
You require many holders,
For the pressure upon your shoulders.

You prefer to be solitary,
You alone with the weight to carry.
Afraid to make friends annoyed,
Leaving yourself internally destroyed.

Deep inside very well you know,
The opposite you must go.
Release your feelings, lay them down,
So you’ll no longer need to frown.

Let it be I as your holder,
To make your heart a little less colder.
Give to me your feelings,
And never be alone in you dealings.

Dedicated to Aerien S. (Aka - Ryan Cruz)