Writing Emotions Poem by Marcellus Watts

The emotions building up inside
The count down inside my big head
The hours are out
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The day is light, I’m forced to mask myself
Hiding from the hideously fake world.
So orderly and unreal…
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Emotions are set to divide up
Like Cancerous cells
Incurable
Unnoticeable
Increasing in number and size
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The drug waving in front of me
As I finished the “lifes” work
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The emotion distracting me
Filling me with ideals
Inspiration
Beautiful but horrible thoughts
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Multiple thoughts racing inside me
Like the actual computerized advanced world
Numbers sending out commands
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The emotions are exploding
The count down is to 1
The seconds are out
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Everything is out of the closet
The emotions are down
Marked on a sheet of white paper
Letting out everything
Modifying them, and the very feeling
Reading them over, reflecting me