ik dans, mwen danse, i ddawnsio

Everybody communicates-the true way they speak to the world. Words are meaningless to me.  All my real feelings come out while dancing and moving. Even within languages there are language barriers. Oftentimes people don't understand each other's true intentions even if they do speak the same language. Dance breaks down any need for words. It unites people universally. Thus, I am fluent in any language. I am fluent in everything, because I dance. 

CRACKED HEART.

A shrill shrieking echoes,

As disturbing panic drills into the mind.

It is blinding of the ears as they vibrate,

Horrible dread wails through and grinds.

The ringing distress tears and shakes.

But the mourning will never see the end.

The sound flares in you heart and makes you shiver,

Terrifying as it may be, the depression has no friend.