Inside this beautiful covering I am trapped
The only place to show my true beauty is through words
It’s the only opening through which I can escape
Though my mind does enjoy getting in the way
These passionate feelings have their own power
they envelop me
Not allowing me to express my important opinion,
my heart controls them
they change my judgment when I do not put them in shackles
my mind is like a busy child
trying to deal with the most important things,
not solving anything
running away or hiding when it gets tired
leaving me to start over