Let It Out

No overwhelming creativity,

no constant stream;

nothing ready to be written.

But I have emotions

to Feel constantly.

Let it out,

let it out,

Let It Out.

Conversations to be had-

make me part of the Story.

Make it Real.

Harry and J.K. and John

make it all seem so Real;

they're all right there.

Uncanny.

What matters, in the end?

How do we know?

Invade my mind,

impose my beliefs,

tell me.

Let it out,

let it out,