A storm in my mind

What makes you so unhappy?
They asked.
As if they really care
Or they’ll truly help me.
I choke on my words
If i do not say them.
What truly hurts me
that my thoughts
Infects a storm in my mind.
But why do you choose
To remain silent so easily?
They asked.
Because pain cradle my words away,
And leave them nowhere,
Screaming for freedom.
Pain cleanses your soul,
As rain cleanses the earth
They said.
My words whispered in my mind,
We’re dying to get that rain,
That’ll wash away your pain.

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