When my nose bleeds my heart pounds, my ears echo, every noise is louder than before. I taste blood in the back of throat. Blood rushes at top speeds trying to get out of me.
                                     Drip
                                           Drop. I speak my truth and my soul feels free. My heart feels as though I released something I wasn't suppose to.
     Drip
           Drop. I write something worth revealing. Excitement cheering me on. Fear screaming at me to stop what I am doing. My heart pounding with mixed emotions.
               Drip
                    Drop.