Voice
Sometimes, it would feel as though
My heart were thrashing against my ribs
Begging to come back out of my throat
And fling itself off a nearby cliff
It fluttered, it flew, a mind of its own
My heart had a heart within itself
It felt feelings I myself would not come to know
And shared its contents with no one else
One day when I was 12, I’d come home from school
Bearing the mental scars of words too sharp
My heart throbbed and hurt; it wept a pool
I feared it would not ever stop
Until, that is, I found myself
Staring at my laptop screen
And at that moment, my heart felt compelled
To share what it couldn’t share with me
My mind was spilling thoughts untold
The feelings I could never name
The words came easy and seemed to flow
I let them flow, untamed
I felt the sweetest sense of relief
My heart heaved a heavy sigh
No longer did I have to keep
My thoughts buried inside