Somethin' On My Mind

I have something on my mind, but it's hard to get it out. So I write. I don't know what it is, but I know it's real. I can feel it in my chest as it squeezes the life out of my thoughts. And so I write, and then I think, and then I cry. And as I sit and cry, I think, and then I write because I want to get it out.