The Limitations of Feeling
September 28, 2021
I like being alone
Do I ever want to be happy
Do I use my sadness as a security
Or am I profound
To feel pain is a sobriety
A breath of crisp air in the smog
To be only happy is sickening
People need misery like cold needs warmth
Despair gives depth
Perspective
Why is it that we think pain is bad
Why is it that we strive towards one idyllic feeling
What if I am in love with my pain
In love with my tears
What does that make me
An anarchist
An agitator of good
If not I will lose my vitality to become mindless like a machine
incapable of the truth of emotion
Imprisoned by the limitations of feeling