Let's Write

Draw my expressions into pen and let my heart soar free as the white canvas Surely you must understand why this means so much to me expressing and understanding to be me. Why must I confide myself into my room? must my ideas and insanity be closed off? is this not how history is made? let them throw stones and let their tongues cut through it will be the price for my freedom so please heart, let this pen and paper run wild from one side to the other my insanity written and my ideas free as the soaring sky let us write