Process of sorrowA Poem by AnthonyThis ranges from mood swings, to how we treat the homeless, and how some people prejudge those with emotional problems.People like me experience sorrow An emotion no one wants to follow It’s not something to be kept until tomorrow. When people get this disease they fall to their knees. It can be caused by death, or when someone takes their last breath. But, in the words of Gerard Way, “you’ll carry on, you’ll carry on, even though your dead and gone believe me your memory will carry on”. There are people dying in the streets, you think they’re ok? Any normal person would say no way, even though they proceed to cast them away. You think these people happily stay, as they slowly drift away. But, enough of the poor let’s continue with their neighbors on the second floor. I have friends that can shut down in an instant and yet we’re still thriving, yet when some rich kid gets asked to share his things he thinks they’re defiling. Me, lose all sense of emotion, I guess you can say I become numb. And when I explain this, you look at me like I’m dumb. I have a friend that can randomly breakdown at any given time, because emotions can be sweet as cherry, and quickly become sour like a lime. Everyone can change at the drop of a dime, and yet you immediately think they might wanna die. Well the good thing for right now is, everyone I care about is still alive. So, I’ll experience another tomorrow, as I complete the process of sorrow. © 2020 AnthonyAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAnthonyQueens , NYAboutI’m in my mid-teens, and just recently began doing poetry, so please if you have any advice I’m all ears. more..Writing
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