Hannah Muldoon

Is something I keep inside.

That boils in me and makes me want to cry.

I hold it in to keep away the pain.

So it seems I’m okay.

But instead, I started to drift away.


Sorrow, grief, and pain.

I just want all of it to go away.

To let go and be free of this pain.

But it seems I’m broke, alone.

No one to listen, no one to understand.

So I guess I gotta go.