.Freestyle part II.

I struggle to start poems.
Stare at the screen, wishing the words would write itself.
Hoping the images in my brain transfers onto the page.
My thumb hovers over each letter trying to feel the poem.
Wanting to paint my emotions on a screen,
Love, passion, anger... hatred?
But how can one express what they’re feeling with words alone?
People are so comfortable with using words to prove their words they feel at home.
But what if there were no words to rely on...

What would you do then?