Everybody feels at the top sometimes;
But people's feelings find combines.
We depart and come in but we never say goodbye forever.
My sleep is a shower of solitude.
It brings peace even when in the craziest moments.
My excitement is an energy drink. It's revitalizing but once used up I'm out.
My sadness is a vault.
Few keys can open it, but once opened there's a sight to behold.
My happiness is a draft.
If left unchecked after new updates I'll have to resend.
My regret is a trip to the graveyard.
I sit and reminisce about things and feel sad about something I can't change.
My love is a punching bag.
I will always keep on hitting to get better but it always comes back down.
My self-love is concave mirror.
When I think too close, I'm upside down.
My life is in court.
My friends are the witnesses and judge.
I'm the defendant, and people are still in debate of whether I'm guilty or not.
But that's just life at it's finest.
No peace can be around without its' outer havoc.
The ripple effect.
The butterfly effect.
The domino effect.
You can't stop them.
But don't let them stop you.
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Psychology Anthology:Optus Jargon
PoetryLife. Life is complex. Life hurts. Life loves. Sometimes you love life. Sometimes you hate it. Sometimes you just want to give it all up. Sometimes you just want to stay in a place, forever. Sometimes it's never. Sometimes it's always. Sometimes you...
