Emotions (some old stuff)

I’m sleepy so here’s some super old stuff I wrote…

They run
They walk
All they ever do is talk
They get mad
They cry
Flooding the most desert of eyes
They are our shields
They are the gun
Quickly making life serious instead of fun

I run to their side

For reasons unknown

Giving me a near deadly ride

many nights I still cry

Waterfalls filling my soul

Use to dream of not having to try

Days go by and I am furious

Boiling point reached

Demons in me are scurrilous

Blade cutting through all reason

Chairs thrown

Happiness guilty of treason

Emotions don’t have a time or a place

They run wild

Soft like a puppy, shitting all over grace

A new day is a new beginning

Remember who you are

Take a breath and listen to the birds singing

Have some patience, try to understand thought

Take a look in the mirror, reflection grinning.