I love to cry,
to let go of all my pain,
to heal from all that I have suffered,
to taste so bitter and sweet.
I love to scream,
to release all my anguish,
to shout out what I feel,
to reveal what I have long hidden.
I love to laugh,
to share moments with others,
to have hope for the future,
to become less riven.
I love to hurt,
to feel Im still alive,
to know I can still feel,
to know what others have felt.
I love to love,
to enjoy what I was given,
to attach myself at greater lengths,
to be held when Im alone.