A heart is an *****
A heart can feel
Even without a brain
My heart has a brain
It can feel sadness
It can feel sick
However
Recently
My heart has been in hiding
Hibernating
As it lay in wait
In a chamber hidden in the dungeon known as my body
But my heart has been set free
It wishes to cry as it can finally see the sun again
Yes
My heart knows pain
But now it knows confusion
Confused
Scared
Adventurous
My heart is free
My heart with a brain
Is free
Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 8:37 AM UTC
Life is whimsical
Life is fulfilling
Life opens many doors
Life is one lane on a highway
Life can end, but once it does Death will take its place
Death is not the end
Death is a new beginning
Death opens newly accessible doors
Death is not to be feared
Death is fearless
Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 1:51 PM UTC
Does one truly wish to be alone?
To be alone is not to be isolated
Alone can be an emotion
To feel alone means that one feels by himself
Even when in a crowd one can feel alone
Alone can turn to fear
Fear can cause pain
Pain is the accomplice of Fear
Fear and Pain refer to their group as the “Deadly Duo”
Don’t let the Deadly Duo get you
If they do they won’t let go
Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 1:50 PM UTC
Rage is a fiery red
Rage feels like the boiling blood in my veins
Rage sounds like a volcano erupting at full force
Rage tastes like blood filling my mouth as I bite the inside of my cheeks
Rage smells like burning metal on a stove top
Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 1:40 PM UTC
As a child
emotions are mild
At least that’s how it should be
simplicity is key
As a child
you play wild
like a dog with a toy
As a child
you experience joy
as you play in the McDonald’s PlayPlace
As a child
you have struggles
as your dad juggles
working fifty to sixty hours a week
As a child
your days are full of sun
mine aren’t as fun
As a child
you smiled
I did not
As a child
my tears were a waterfall
you played with a doll
As a child
your stress ended
mine only bent,
morphed,
changed
into new forms
As a child
life came easy
your days were breezy
As a child
my heart shattered
my heart scattered
As a child
I was left
alone
to pick up the pieces
Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 1:34 PM UTC