A funny word that rules one’s heart.
A word that sets everyone apart.
They rules your head,
They rule your life.
They make you do stupid things,
They make you want to kick and scream.
How can you control them?
How can you set your struggling passion free?
How can you let your thoughts leave you be?
Emotions. What will become of them?
What would we as humans do without them?
Numb creatures that Rome the earth.
What would a mother feel when she gave birth?
Emotions make us who we are.
Emotions leave us happy,
But we bare the scars.
They control our every move.
They ensure nothing runs smooth.
They stop us from doing what we want,
They make us want to hide and run.
Emotions make you want to isolate yourself,
They leave you happy. They leave your hurt.
No one but us can control our emotions...
They’re like a ticking bomb -
Comments about this poem (Emotions by Arabella M Picken )
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