Written by: Ale A A

I’m block can’t flow
All in my head
But my pen suspend in mid air
Refuse to dance on these pages
Without you I am just a shell 
On a beach waiting to be discovered
I need these words expressed
My dependable therapist on break
These feeling needs an outlet
Dying to communicate
Chocking on my own vomit
Lips sewn shut 
Friend …remove these locks
Furnish me with the key that changes meanings
The meal that fills and satisfies
My communication companion Mr Expression