We are kind to each other
between words and emotions
Words emotions always loose
I lock the door of bathroom
for few minutes of silence
to recollect what words tried to take away
and emotions offered
that is a chance to words
Re-painting multiple blurs
of a phrase
I reconvene to sorrow, then to kindness again
chasing the knobs I find
no safety in life,
mouths and doors
give or take
I have to doubt myself for truth to start killing me again
till then I take the chance
and open the door
to walk into the room
thinking
I am free
from my own mind.
inapoem 