Theres a suitcase on the ground.
Overflowing with my feelings.
Each one takes up it's own space.
Each one with it's own influence.
And i cant seem to fit them all in.
So i have to pick which ones i'll leave.
But i dont have that choice.
I just have to let them go where they want.
Unfourtunatly,
Happiness
Contentment
Numbness
and Nothingness
are over powered by
Anxiousness
Sadness
Confusion
Anger
and Aloneness
take up all the room in my tiny suitcase.
And this suitcase is all i have on my journey.
So i have to be content....
although it doesnt fit in my suitcase.
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