the feeling of finally being able to express myself is amazing, honestly, i feel better.
as noise flows into my ears,
my body fears,
it will not longer feel.
everything feels at ease,
with no one else to please.
resentment is just pure sadness,
ignited with anger.
a person with so much to tell,
yet the well of their mind,
doesn't bother to care.
the final train has arrived,
their hope had died,
yet it came back alive.
you could see the sparkle in their eyes,
the music played in their minds,
finally letting go of their pasts.
even though they had been saved,
the worry of them being held,
did not miss a chance of being in their heads.
the memories of pain kept lingering in their minds,
they didn't have a chance to feel like a child,
not even now.
the sweet melody of a guitar,
flew into my ears,
making me let go of all my fears.
for love i would fight,
even if these is no light in sight,
there is still hope,
that i will write.
some old drafts, thought it would be good to share them.
