I feel
That sometimes I want to write
even when I don’t have words to type
That sometimes I want to scream
even though it’s only a dream
That sometimes I want to run
even though it’s me who’s holding the gun
That sometimes I want to cry
for those who now know what it’s like to die
That sometimes I want to be patient
even though the delay makes me feel ancient
That sometimes, I want some times
just to feel.