Heavy
How can I get this off my chest
To express what needs to be expressed
Pen and paper my only outlet
Verbally inadequate to the world so I write instead
Can't sleep this full of words and feelings
My poetry is the window to my soul
I open it to pour my heart out into dark space
Feelings all over the place, oversized tears stream my face
Chest heavy with weight
But I just need my pen and paper
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