Journey Of Emotions - Poem by Noorie Ali
I am happy when my teeth are showing
I am sad when my tears are flowing, the salty water form my eye is crawling down my right sided cheek.
I am angry when I am red like cherry, I can barely stretch my soft berry lips.
I am anxious when I am moving, the music in my ears starts playing those bells start to ring. Ting ting. Now she is drowning in my own sweat drizzling onto the polished floors.
Her nausea starts to kick in and the guitars will not stop banging strings.
My temper is now rising like a baking raspberry tart in an oven of mixed emotions.
My veins are slowly popping. Looking green like gunk
My voice is cracking as if tons of diamonds were to smash.
That drive in my brain that led my to insanity.
That evil witch is partying
Why let her get the better of me?
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