Holding in a lot of my thoughts and holding them hostage. They build up inside, wanting out, to breathe fresh air and be set free. Fly free, out in the open, like a free bird. Soaring high with confidence.
But inside they hide.
Screaming to get out, just like holding them hostage. Not letting them to see the bright of the day. So I'll write them down and let them all pour out of the doors of my mind.
Letting them fly free.

Inspired