Writing Is My New Drug

I love how the words just spill on a page

It lets all my emotions

pour out of their cage

All of the things I keep bottled inside

I take my fingers to the keys

And go for a ride!

The ideas are endless

No storms in sight

I let my fingers do the talking

And then I take flight

I soar above the worries

And cares of the world

Flying high

I love my new drug

All my anxieties furled.

Folded away neatly

While my heart runs free

Free to be whoever

I am ready to be.

Thank you for all your support! Remember You're not alone!