i get high on love and travel with happy pills
how do people know
when if they're absolutely in rotting misery?
i wish it'd be possible for us
to measure the exquisite feelings
of raw emotions
and let us know
when it kicks off
i mean, what i'm trying to say, i suppose,
is i won't stand motionless
as life passes by
nor become a predator of my mind
none of us should
again, do tell me,
how do people say
when they're feeling like
leaves
floating around
the ocean
and nothing else?
draft but visible to anyone on hellopoetry until the end of September, 2014.