Feelings are full of meanings.
Abandonment and pleadings.
Heart beatings.
Feelings are just sweepings
swept up off the floor from
pain frozen beings.
Feelings release the pain.
Which overreaches and falls.
Pain palls.
A dark cloud of dust
emerges to cloak
the feelings to black.
Feelings like seedlings
grow in the sun. Eclipsed,
the sun and feelings turn dark.
Bright, feelings ultimately
turn to gloom
Happiness vs sadness
Who wins?
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 6:13 PM UTC
Feelings are full of meanings.
Abandonment and pleadings.
Heart beatings.
Feelings are just sweepings
swept up off the floor from
pain frozen beings.
Feelings release the pain.
Which overreaches and falls.
Pain palls.
A dark cloud of dust
emerges to cloak
the feelings to black.
Feelings like seedlings
grow in the sun. Eclipsed,
the sun and feelings turn dark.
Bright, feelings ultimately
turn to gloom
Happiness vs sadness
Who wins?
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