My Story
Expression sealed inside bars of a mind,
Colors splashing, waves crashing
Voices of others keeping me blind,
Powerless, weak, emotions unwind.
A stroke of a pen, scratch of a pad,
Paper ruffles, ink scuffles
Opening of a door, no longer a gad,
Passing of a gift, a release, thanks Dad.
True feelings outpouring, real me in glory,
Ink on the page is what tells my story.