My feel

It's a dance, it's a fight,

in it I feel so light.

I feel so free, really,

I'm not silly!

She's always in my heart,

number one of my chart.

Play in roda or on instruments rather?

I don't know, it doesn't matter.

But now I can't play,

but I want to something say.

I wanna cry, I wanna scream,

why it all isn't just a dream?

I want to move, I want to sing,

do you know what I think?

It really hurts

and there's so many words.

There words tell you,

what you can.

There words tell you,

what you're then.

Why your mind isn't free?

Why you want jump to the sea?

You're very low

and feel like no soul.

Stop! I'll be fighting!

And it's not just words, what I writing!

It's real

and this poetry is my feel!!!