There are things that need to be said. There are things that need to be discussed. Yet, here I am, unable to bring them out for fear that they will be misunderstood or that I will misrepresent my thoughts, ideals and goals.
This frustration means my head is full of tears; so full that I am weighed down by them, and yet, I cannot bring myself to cry.
One day soon though, I will have to find the courage to speak my mind, be true to myself for otherwise, I will collapse and wither away.