I have too many things to say,
They're building up inside.
I've got too many words in me,
So many that I can't hide.
Thoughts are seeping from my fingers,
Leaking onto pages.
My voice fights the sentence,
Forever the battle wages.
I keep them under lock and key,
So the thoughts don't spill out.
The words and sentences
Nobody else knows about.
Don't expect me to keep them calm,
They're angry for being locked inside.
I can't help it, or else they'll say,
"Word Of Evil She Yelled And Cried!"
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I wish I could scream.
~S~
