Journals

Haven’t you felt the warmth but can’t pour into words
Say it, says your inner core but you still feel fright of tomorrow’s presence
Can’t sleep cause you are obsessed. Feels like you never got in such messy redemption.

So I am scribbling it on a journals
Just to get free from all those locked out feelings
I am exposing all my grief and one clicked emotions
Just to get free from all those locked out feelings