Like a dam
On the verge of ruin
Groaning in the swell
Of heartache and tribulation
Inching close
To the sorrowful truth
Of unwavering desolation
It all rushes forth
At fortitude’s quick demise
As the foaming currents rage
Reveling and thrashing
In new found liberation
Beneath confession’s might
I crumble with haste
Undone by frigid waves
In the vicious draining of mayhem
How I dispatch turmoil
To the shock and dismay of kin
Their stern hopes swept away
By the tussling secrets
I've barred deep inside
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