Rhyming
My thoughts
My pain
My heart
All I feel
I write
So I don’t break
I make all of me
All of that rhyme
Why
Why I know
It’s a way to control
Control what I need to say
What I need to feel
To make a rhyme
Brings my mind to place where I have to think
Think of a word that fits in its place
To set my mind in a different space
I should let go
Afraid to lose all control
If only I could truly let my words free
Not constricted to the rhyme
The time
I’m afraid I’ve what I might find
What I might feel
A constructive guard
Makes expressing feelings hard
My heart hurts
My mind thinks too much
I’m walled
I broken
I try to be all that every one wants me to be
But I don’t like me
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