Another language..

Poetry is another language to most. It helps to be open with things you can't. You get a chance to relieve all the pain. All the pain you've hidden inside for awhile now. Its another chance you get to express yourself. Be open with the world for once; While still hiding in your shell. Writing is just another way to get it out. All that built up anger, gone in seconds. You learn to use your words instead of your body. That angry you hold, gets taken out on the paper, Not on yourself. It just gives you a reason to let things out.