If given the choice
Between the inevitable loss
Of anger or sadness
What would one choose
It's a hard task to do
To choose between the two
To save themselves from
the most damaging one
For grief is a pain of sharpness
That you simply can't shake
It's a knife in the chest
That you can't take away
Constantly being twisted and turned
With every new thought
But anger is a killer
A rash decision maker
A lightning jolt
A puff of smoke
And a raw throat
To jump before one thinks
And not care about anything
So when put side by side
It's a clear choice to decide
Either to think far too soundly
Or to not once think at all
To be sad without anger
Is to be stuck in a hole with no tools
To have anger without sadness
Is to be heartless and cruel
The evils of the two
Balance out the rules
That lie between
Anger and being mean
Or grief and despair
Because when there's nothing left to do
The relationship between the two
makes the other more bearable
So to make things less terrible
I think I will just stick
With the two emotions by my side
For the sake of my sanity
and to maintain my humanity
I must endure the same brain
And keep it all the same
No parts broken off
No ingredients left out
Because to be left with either one alone
Would be such a terrible blow

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Consequences of a deep mind
PoetryA book of shower thoughts, Deep thoughts And poetry.