What do you lock away?
What do you hide?
What is banging inside of you to be set free?
Let them come out. Let them join the rain drops and drain your sorrow. Let them wash away the tears. Let them evaporate into thin air and paint steaks of rainbow across the sky.
Let your truth power the downpour and lift you up into the sky. So that you can appreciate the beauty after the storm.
Crack the armor.
Expose the soft underbelly. Pierce the stubborn lies hiding your truth.
Let the truth pour out.