Scream

From time to time, I curse my inability to conceal my emotions. But then there are times I curse my ability to control emotions that should not be controlled. When we see or hear about or learn about horrendous acts against men or women or children or nature, we should emote! I've heard too much today. My emotions are not concealed tonight. I may be here alone, but my emotions are raw and they show the open wounds. I feel things tonight. I wish things tonight. I wonder tonight. How can I articulate what I think? How can I articulate how I feel? It's impossible. And so I scream.