SerenWise

Express

I have so much to express,

But so few who will listen -

My emotions are wild

And my body is art,

My soul is a forest

With wild groves, tangled vines

Creeping out of my mouth,

At every temptation,

Leaving no explanation.

I have so much to express

But no outlets to use,

No gifts to call forth -

Only words to abuse.