PoemsBleh

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Hurm~

Is there a reason that we feel all the things we do?

Why can't we just be made again and start anew?

This obviously is a fuck up

Some kind of flaw in our head

Where we all push ourselves, eventually till we are dead.

I'm sure we could all live, as puppets and slaves

without the feeling of love or rage

Those two especially, the most troublesome ones,

And what's funny is, they never turn out too fun.

Theres always and end, to so called love, either on dies, or one decides to be gone

to leave the other all alone.

Or then there's rage, which is a pretty big bitch >.>

Makes us do stupid things and say stupid things and want stupid things and makes us stupid things.

Golly.

Along with that, you can also think

Of all the things, that make us lose sleep.

Theres stress, anxiety, Depression and pain.

All of these things can drive us insane.

Which is a whole other story =_=

I could go on and on. damn. But without emotion there wouldnt be great thinkers, or helpers or anyone new, we'd all just be part of the same old coo.

Which would be silly.