My fingers sit on the keys
for the emotions to pour from them.
Searching for relief...
So many things to write,
Yet unable to put anything into words.
Tears fight to escape my eyes.
Stubborness pushes them back into hiding.
I want to scream out in rage.
Rage out in pure disgust.
I want to lay in the arms of my Mother and weep like a child.
Today is like a kite plumenting to the earth
Out of control Wildly