Raw emotion is a malicious thing
It's like a bird with one broken wing
And it continues to fly, even with it's impediment
Until the shape of the wing gets too far bent
Raw emotion is a scary endevour
It's the pain you feel after the loss of a lover
The woman feels scourned and the man feels hate
That continues on until any relationship will dissipate
Raw emotion is a lonely adventure
Going through the days with nothing to measure
How much guilt and sadness you're feeling
The silence around you if ever so pealing
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Newer Poems
PoetryThese are my newer poems. The second one isn't finished because I can't seem to write well anymore after I wrote my final poem. I just am contemplating whether to fill in my name at the bottom or not.
