Feelings They come trickling down Washing like waterfalls wonderfully whispering white lies in your ear “Why don’t you listen?” Enticing, “Come closer, dear.”
Feelings They come angrily, Stomping like soldiers soullessly hurling daggers at your heart Waiting for it to start Or or maybe to stop Beating
Feelings They envelop you in their embrace Eagerly reaching like they need attention or they will die Yelling Until everything else Becomes a lie
Feelings They are why we live Holding fast to us like they will never let go We know they won’t For fear of leaving us lost, wonting In a world without beauty
In a world without
Feeling
I’m posting some of my older poems that I’ve had stored on my phone for a while just to get them out there. This one is from March 9, 2018.