Title: Feelings
by Nancy from Bedfordshire | in writing, poetry
To feel and not to feel
at the same time...
A life wasted is what one leads
To imagine the worst of dreams
and be afraid...
But not elated when not realised
To feel, feel is a waste
What does it MATTER!
I Feel today, I don't tommorow
What happens when you do not
feel at all?
Does that make you less human than
the person next to you?
I wrote this when I was trying to figure out how I felt.
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