I wish I could shout loud to get all this frustration out! I want to escape this cage and scream on stage. Only if I could yell the words out of my heart without falling apart.

Aaahhhhh!!

I'm trapped in my own prison but no one wants to listen! Only if you would give me a couple of seconds I would explain my vision.

I wish I dared to raise my voice and speak up for my rights. I wish I wasn't scared to fail in front of your eyes.

I want to share my thoughts and opinions, all these words stuck in my brain, not only hundreds but millions!

Sigh.

Sometimes those words get too much and drip from my fingers on a white page. Penned with tears in my eyes or a big smile on my face. With a burden in my heart or with an empty soul. Late at night or sometimes early in the morning.

But wait.

Why would someone want to listen to my words about creations, mysteries, nature and weathers? It might seem like they don't make any sense but behind every single word is a little suspense. I know, not everyone will understand them. Only those with an open mind and a big heart. The rest will wonder and maybe one day they will think back and understand a part.

For now, my words are secretly written and hidden. But maybe one day those pages filled with mystery words will will be written on billboards.

Only those people that are listening, will find out what I'm talking about.

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The meaning behind this one might be a little too mysterious. *winks*

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