Feelings, emotions; these are what either makes us or breaks us internally
Without you, Emotion I am nothing. I am motionless. Guiltless. You have the
Power to do whatever you want to me because, you own me. I can be here
At one point and I can be there the next. You use me, as if I were some puppet.
You have no care what so ever, what the consequences are, yet your name is
Emotion. You have power, to drive one insane to the point where they begin to
Think that the infatuation of one's insanity is normality at its best. You float here
And there, care free. Whilst one feels like a hurricane or bliss rain. You roam around. Emotion, you cause turmoil, unimaginable rough unbalanced minds and Heart, nerves and fears. You seem to blow through every fibre of one's being and cause severe damage to feelings in places one did not know exist within.
You would, expect your name to be dragged in the deepest and thickest mud,
Just to have it drowned in mucky waters and then burnt at the stake of the worst
Fire. You'd expect one to condemn you Emotion, for all the pain you cause. All
The pain, you allow one to feel at such impossible times, and you leave one to brood over what might come next, and one then wonders if they can survive your next visit.
You can be a true blessing. You have ways of allowing one to
Feel effervescent, pleasantness, graceful, and all those blissful feelings one has
when you visit in a good mood. You can make one feel extreme measures of Happiness, Affection and Eternal bliss. When you are good, you are exceptionally
excellent. One tends to feel at peace, because they feel they are in the same
zone as you. One tends to feel as though, they have control and they can choose
what and what not feel. One is simply at Peace. When one has peace because of you Emotion, they tend to share it abundantly. The peace and tranquillity you
Give, covers ground like fog, infecting those around. Causing similar effects on
their own feelings. Emotion, you are truly powerful, positively powerful when
One is at peace with you. You seem to lightly cores every fibre of one's being
And cause graceful growth of feelings in places one did not know exist within.
But why, oh why Emotion? Are you never consistent? Why must you cause such unimaginable heartache and such incredible happiness within one? Is it because,
Although, you sourly exist to lend a hand to those who may take time to experience
The growth you provide, or just too simply are impeccably talented at wrecking minds?
Maybe, is it because one is human in every way possible?