Deep within

Puebla, Mexico

I did not even realize it was in me

A simple conversation

Both parties disagreeing

My pen running itself across the paper

to think through the discussion

I began on one thought

But my pen would not let it stay there

Fiercly words poured out from my heart

I wrote about something deeper

Something I did not even know I was so connected to

As my pen moved across the pages

tears welled up in my eyes

I could not hold them in

They poured down my cheeks

I knew I had emotions attached to this

But I never realized how passionate I was

How deeply it touched me

How much I felt

I never knew all of this was hidden

right below the surface

My pen wrote it out of me