365° Of Emotions

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Parts 10
Time 18m

Reads 95
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Parts 10
Time 18m

Smile, shout, cry or scream, you're the human who felt broken, useless, alone and clueless yet held up the facade of "Hey I'm Fine".
    
          Your muted emotions that were buried alive, hidden behind great walls and silenced by a hand but betrayed by a pair of non-ending truthfully written diaries and an over flow of ink want to talk to you, listen but listen from the inside. 
    
         You face can speak a thousand emotions, but it can easily mask what your heart truly feels. One can selectively numb the painful emotions, but numbness is expandable where even positive, happy emotions are numbed too leaving us ghostly humans. 
         
        You don't have to say a million words or think a hundred thoughts, listen to some melodic words, let your ink do the talking and I'll know all of it from single tear drop or faint smile. 
    
        You can go from laughing real hard to crying in your sleep, from fearing photos to liking cat food, from screaming to romance and smiling to fear and I'll understand your swirl of emotions that can go in a snap of finger from nill to high and vanish into anger or turn into a miracle. 
    
         Maybe you're afraid to express yourself into words or maybe you're afraid to show yourself but I'm sure that there's a corner somewhere in your heart where it's no matter what your situation is never let what's inside inside or one day you'll fine your insides on the outside searching for their way back. 
    
         365 days with various experiences and situations is enough for a human like you to have your "emotional swings" that could leave its 365 different imprints on your person characterized by 365 emotions expressed in 365 poems. 
    
    ~AAll Rights Reserved

affection anxiety anxious eager euphoria hostile insecure joyful loathing love loving repugnant resentful solitude sorrow wanderlust

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Smile, shout, cry or scream, you're the human who felt broken, useless, alone and clueless yet held up the facade of "Hey I'm Fine".
    
          Your muted emotions that were buried alive, hidden behind great walls and silenced by a hand but betrayed by a pair of non-ending truthfully written diaries and an over flow of ink want to talk to you, listen but listen from the inside. 
    
         You face can speak a thousand emotions, but it can easily mask what your heart truly feels. One can selectively numb the painful emotions, but numbness is expandable where even positive, happy emotions are numbed too leaving us ghostly humans. 
         
        You don't have to say a million words or think a hundred thoughts, listen to some melodic words, let your ink do the talking and I'll know all of it from single tear drop or faint smile. 
    
        You can go from laughing real hard to crying in your sleep, from fearing photos to liking cat food, from screaming to romance and smiling to fear and I'll understand your swirl of emotions that can go in a snap of finger from nill to high and vanish into anger or turn into a miracle. 
    
         Maybe you're afraid to express yourself into words or maybe you're afraid to show yourself but I'm sure that there's a corner somewhere in your heart where it's no matter what your situation is never let what's inside inside or one day you'll fine your insides on the outside searching for their way back. 
    
         365 days with various experiences and situations is enough for a human like you to have your "emotional swings" that could leave its 365 different imprints on your person characterized by 365 emotions expressed in 365 poems. 
    
    ~A

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