When you have all these thoughts <br />just running around in your head <br />how do you make sense of any one of them <br />Switching from analyzing this <br />to analyzing that <br /> <br />Oh to find some relief <br />Like to take my head off <br />let all the garbage spill out <br />Then I would be left with a empty head <br />Funny I know <br />But how else do you clear the clutter away <br /> <br />I know what if I just say anything <br />that pops into my head <br />even if it is the wrong thing <br />Would that be okay <br />Or would my words hurt, <br />not convey my real message <br />or would they finally be mine <br />uncensored <br />out there <br />just my truth <br />and finally <br />my voice<br /><br />Linda Engwall<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/finding-my-voice/
