What I feel, must not be spoken.
To assume it tacit, however, would be negligent.
If not articulated.
Perhaps authored.
Drafted.
Yes. 
It seems this outlet will suffice.
Though the barriers brought about by institutions do offend. 

Introduction,
Body,
Conclusion.
Yet my body aches,
with an emotional pain.
I only wish to share. 

To share without rules! 
Do you dare?
To disobey, as a fool?

A fool, or a poet?
What am I today?
My emotions have been expressed.
I suppose for today I am sane.