The words just spill out of my mouth
Like hot lava forcing their way out
They will not be contained any longer!
Pent up from months of not saying anything.
From just turning the other cheek
“I’m just fine”
and it feels so good to finally let
that has been consuming my life for the last five years
is finally being let free
Except you are not here to hear them
It is just these white walls I find myself talking to.