You are very quiet, are you okay?
Those are the words you might say
I will nod because of your worried face
I will not burden you with my own maze

Because you see, I got a labyrinth inside my twisted mind
and once you get in, the exit is impossible to find
I do not want to burden your wonderful thoughts
by transferring you my inky spots

but say, who is that?
you it is you, you do say
but it is not me

I look at Haikus
and see a simplicity
that relax my mind

Poetry is my
heart speaking its feelings through
more than just heartbeats