Surrender to the sadness
The aching heart
The dull pain
Take that melancholic trip down the gloomy lane
Surrender to the blue
The dark void
The quiet grief
In deep breaths of sorrow, find relief
Feigning strength, its sheer effort
Only leaves one weak
Tip the cup, let the stagnant contents spill
For only when one is empty
Can one be truly Filled.
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