Breathing Between Thoughts At times I forget about structure, sometimes I don't even rhyme. Too often I need to get the words out, just to make space in my mind. Heavy thoughts in my head, adding weight on my heart. My imagination creates feelings, so it seems my soul creates art. But I wonder if my words reach you-do my arrangements truly convey? Such big emotions and little space-I hope you can still feel what I say. This my favorite form of release. Here is where I lay my love, my chaos, my fear. I allow vulnerability to stain each page. The words I offer are raw, but always sincere. As an over thinker and over feeler, needing an outlet-I enjoy expressing without feeling confined. Writing is simply how I breathe between thoughts-and how I make space in my mind.