Strain

When love struck or heartbroken,

Dreaming shut or widely awoken.

I pour my thoughts.

Let it be pain, suffering & demise,

Anguish over issues to compromise.

I let it out.

Through words, sonnets & rhymes,

Art that my vision define.

I utter my state.

Whether it's shiny or rain,

Sometimes mind can't bear the strain.

I had enough.

Of the norms that ask me to stop,

Intensifying the moments I flopped.

I agree I've failed.

To become someone they 'Hoped',

But I'm more than the 'Supposed'.