Emotions
I feel
Nothing.
Sometimes
Everything.
Bottling
It
Up.
I
Feel
Nothing.
It is
As if
The
Cold,
Silence
D
R
O
W
N
S
Me.
I
Feel
Everything.
It is
As if
The
Silent
Breeze
B
L
O
W
I
N
G
Right
Through
Me.
But
I'm
Still
Bottling
It up.
The End
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Emotions, which
was posted on Oct 14, 2011 by
Sesappington.
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"This is how I feel"
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