Emotions
The disgusting things that make us humans can also bring us joy
These vile disturbances in your life can make you happy, oh boy
But with good comes bad
With cheerful comes sad
These emotions eat at me until they reach the bone
Eating me like termites to a home
Filling me up or draining me empty
Intense, complicated nothing is simply
Easy. Why is everything so hard?
Why does everything cut like a shard?
I go up. I crash down.
Emotions have me running around and around.
Is there something wrong? Is this life?
Is it supposed to hurt? Is it supposed to be filled with strife?
I want it to end. I want control.
I want peace. I want life to take its toll.
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