i sit in my room my stubborn closet waves the door open even though it should be closed. taunting me, for i cannot get up, for i am dying, i am sick, and i am feeling. the emotions of life. sadness happiness angry but those are the basic human emotions. the ones you are expected to feel, the ones that make you human but what if you feel only one of those, and sort of a mix of that one with the others. sadness. is the one feeling i feel, mixed in with anger to make hatred sadness. mixed in with happiness to make desire sadness. mixed in with sadness to make depression which is what i feel the most out of all of these. depression is what i feel.