Have i found the place?
the place where i can run to unload all these heavy thoughts without you taking notice? Can i take refuge in the poems i write or the songs i create?!
is this a curse or a superpower?
the ability to say what i please but then again do i really want this to go undiscovered by you. Do you read the look in my eyes Or sense the message hidden between the lines? Every word, every space and letter screaming “find me! PLEASE! Find me!