
My bucket of emotions,
Is full with everything,
Unable to handle it no more,
For it surge like a blood of fountain by means of emotions,
I feel like I am replete like a fever rising,
I feel like I crave to slay,
I intend to die,
I desire to verbalize out,
I aspire to cry,
I would like to shriek,
Entirely of this emotions,
I want to be departed,
And replaced through new emotions,
I crave to love,
I yearn for peace and harmony,
I require being ecstatic,
I want to chortle,
If this stuff will occur,
My emotions will wrecked,
And my heart will be different,
Commencing black to red heart……….

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