unbidden comes the emotion
the ultimate truth that you always knew would make itself known
you are no fool
and yet as you sit and watch the people around you falling to their knees with the most unbearable pain
you find that your jealous of that pain
you say 'why do that to yourself?
when you know that it's going to break you and that it never ends well?'
you instinctively guard yourself from pain
and yet
you find that you want to be consumed by it
by the madness of youth
by 'young love'
'First love'
by 'love at first sight'
to be completely caught up in the emotions to the point that you are completely unaware that you are causing your own destruction.
But you are aware
you don't believe in those things
but you do believe in one thng
pain and fools
human nature is predictable and yet ever surprising
but you can always count on pain and fools
YOU ARE READING
Drunk Minds Speak Sober Souls
PoetryThe beautiful thing about poetry is the fact that it's all emotion turned into word. These are just some ramblings that I had to get out of my mind before they drove me insane, sometimes they're a bit poetic. Feedback is greatly appreciated! :0)
