Home (a thank you to PnQers)

All those random thoughts I have
And oh those twisted fears
Of all the things I've bottled up
All those things I hid for years

All the hurt and the elation
I couldn't find a voice
I know I could have spoken up
But I felt I had no choice

Some weird thought and perspective
Those words locked away unsaid
Shoved into a file or drawer
And never to be shared

I'm so happy that I found this place
Lest my story be unknown
You know I have to thank you all
For I feel I've found a home