I'm talkative and active today. On here, anyway.
There is something rebelling in my heart. Things I can't understand or control. It's like there is this burning-hot coal inside of me, just smoldering and smoldering. And all of a sudden, there is wind, breaths of air and oxygen, and it bursts into flames. The winds igniting, and falling, coming, coming, coming, dissipating...only to rise again. Like when someone opens a door and the air shifts dramatically.
And I feel a fire...
And there is something inside that needs out. There is something driving me to write...to speak...and it isn't coming out. What venue does it need???
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