I'm frightened
Thump, thump
To continue
Days, months
Locked inside
Feelings, thoughts
Bottled in
Pencil, paper
Emotions flow
Unwanted, uninvited
Opening up
Brutal, agonizing
To myself
Progress, start
My rhymes
Unstolen, truths
All mine
My feelings
You're feelings
My thoughts
Your thoughts
OURS
IT'S OURS
Words fell from my lips
Written with my finger tips
No one can steal and abuse your truth and your voice