Words run on wild inside my head
Bursting to confide, thoughts, demands of you
So much to tell you of what you must know
But I seem to lose my will to say
You ask your question you shake your head
Perhaps we are tired of trying so hard
I fight so much I want to lay and rest
I let you walk on, something holds me back
I know if I speak I risk so much
I know I can't keep this all inside
So while I keep these ropes bound so
Sometimes the lava must escape
I don't ask for you to understand
How could you, I didn't let it on
I don't know how I can let this be
Perhaps someday I'll have the chance to tell
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reena
1/11/17