I wish I didn't have something and I want to give it back who ever gave it to me didn't say with what it came attached with and it's a burden carrying it around no one cares where's it's at
Who ever gave me feelings can you please get your trash the last thing I want to feel is how it feels when it left
Love isn't real or just doesn't last
Pain stays forever good times barley pass
Joy was a girl I knew but didn't know the vast
Sorrow I ran into bringing up the past
These feelings come and go and I wish they didn't cast
Such grief in my life this isn't just a test if I have zero tolerance for feelings maybe then I'll be blessed
Who ever gave me feelings can you please get your trash
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really like the "who ever gave it to me didn't say with what it came attached" part ~ i kno that feelin!
"please get your trash" is clever too, altho i'd hate to imagine what a lack of feeling would do to your spirit...
and your poetry!
do keep it flowin!
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