What Is It? [COMPLETED]

Emotion.

It's how you feel.
Or what you feel.

There's a ton of them.

Different feelings.
.
.
Happy.
Sad.
Anger.
Joy.
Neutral.
Hope.
Empty.
Hate.
.
.
Love.

Always.
Always feeling.

Emotion is permanent.
It never goes away.

If it didn't exist,
We wouldn't be
Anything.

We'd be nothing.
Nothing would have meaning.

We'd be all alone.
In a society advancing before the eye.

Life would be a blank sheet of paper.
History wouldn't happen.
Nothing bad would happen.

Or,
We'd never care.
No one would.

Emotion gives us character.
It makes living things,
Living.
.
.
.
.
They're confusing.

Especially for you.
And...
Others.

It's easy.
To mix up something you think you feel.
And what you actually are feeling.

It's a tragedy.

It can mess things up.
In a blink of the eye.

I know why you are.
You're trying to figure things out.
It's because you're bi-

Shut up.

Hahahaha.
How protective you are of yourself.
I know.
I know that you hate who you are.
That you want to figure things out.
So you don't mess anything else up.
Oh... How you're failing.
Miserably.
Ha.
Ha.
Ha.

It defines you.
Makes you decide who you are.
You can think you're one thing.
Then it will make you change.
Every perspective and view.
You had about yourself.

It brings in everything.
Everything you can feel.
.
.
Some are more destructive than others.

What they said.
It makes sense.
It's only been friends.
Are they right?

Maybe.
I don't know.

Feelings.
They consume me.
They devour me.
Change me.

How they bring so much.
To make me who I am.
.
If they're right.
I don't know what I'll do.

Rethink who you are?

...

What is emotion?

It's practically living.
It's inside everyone.
And nothing will change that.

Without it.
The world would be a blank canvas.
And there'd be nothing to draw on it.

Feelings will come.
They'll go.
Until they're.
Gone.
.
.
.