Letting Go Poem by Tracy Craighead

I am restless, a mix of anger and angst,
of wild passion and distress
I want to scream, let out a pain filled moan.
To wake the world, fireworks in the night.
Destroying the calm.
Am I going crazy or just slightly unhinged?
I need something...but I don't know what it is.

I want to be heard, I've been silenced for so long,
never wanted to create waves, to disturb the peace.
Not once saying exactly how I feel,
and hiding from myself.

My Writings composed for those whom will never take a moment to read,
and aching beyond belief.
This body can not contain this wild soul,
such pain in the process of letting go.