it feels like I want to launch tears
to release all mental anxiety
for some reason
my heart is feasting

do I remember a lot of things
to make me fly?
do I remember a thousand stories
until the weight settles at the base of the chest?

looks like I want to cry
just shed sadness
confusion
ignorance
which causes various feelings to come

my heart is filled with various tastes
multifarious
and want me to release it immediately

To whom do I want to share everything?
who want to hear me and understand me
without judging me?

my heart is filled with seven forms of flower
sadness, anger, turmoil, longing, helplessness, resentment, moodiness ...
but don't know to whom?