I'm being suffocated by emotions
And crushed by the commotion
My brains a busy New york city street
Thoughts crammed into small cab seatsMy emotions live together in a small studio apartment
27 of them and they can still barley afford it
They work hard so I can continue my stable life
But are they happy? They can't be right?As my thoughts go to their office job to remind me they're still there
I wonder the same things, the same questions remain unanswered
They call me, print out my respones and pin them on the board
Whoever gets the most is manager of my mind, nothing less nothing moreMy emotions struggle to pay rent and some leave
I don't get to know the next time we'll meet
Why is New York so expensive
Why is my mind so mindlessTo my thoughts and emotions I'm sorry you have to stay
And I apologize but I'm lowering this months pay
You're causing me stress so the crime will rise
Welcome, to my unfair mind
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My Heart And Soul For You
PoetryThese are my midnight musings, my afternoon antics, and my sunrise shenanigans #34 poetry ~April 12th 2022 #1 personification ~April 12th 2022 #1 in figurative language ~February 16th 2021