Medicinal Melancholy

This was something that I blurted straight into a notebook, until now.

The secrets told and Lies I've kept,
Like when I say I've never wept.
To shed a tear is nothing more
Than something I've been hoping for
Release emotion so long kept
In closets and under rug swept
This down-type feelings good for me
It's somehing that will let me be
Create a space where I can Vent
I truly understand the rent
Is just a price we pay in time
To fully understand the rhyme.