a year ago500+ Views
Feelings suck When trying on this uniform of humanity My license to converse Comfort console and accompany My license to bear the bittersweet experience  of feeling With every laugh and chuckle. Heightened hope of infatuation Comes an end. Laughs end. Funeral of love. I guess falling can go two ways in love and in moods Coffined by arguments frustrations and sadness. Heart scratches. The burden of feeling heavy is too heavy. No weight is heavier than the wait for the storm to pass. Hoping that whatever rocks the boat now will soon subside for us to note That our moments of humanity can be treasured forever in chests deep enough to remember joy of feeling. Lies This cloak is too heavy Need another outfit void of humanity Because feelings suck Written fresh from pain Feel me