No clue

I am not a poet

I am not a writer

I am a just person

With to many emotions

That have no direction to go

 

If I keep them for me only

For me I will go insane

If I share them with you

For you may go insane

 

If I find a place they can grow

And be cared and feed

And redirected back inside my head

Maybe life would be less of a pain