A Poem

Is this what you call emo???

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Thinking it over again-- how did I come up with this poem and with its weird unusual title, together with some edited picture of mine in its monochrome state-- I came to realize that I was just a normal human being.. with feelings. And just like many fems out there, those feelings (or should I call it "moods") are changing, maybe not from time to time but in an unexpected period of time.

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Well, being emotional has become pessimistic in name. The word itself was coupled with sadness and it is even associated with the word "suicide". the word has also its color-- black. It's somehow funny thinking that not all emotions are gloomy, detrimental or simply negative.. Emotions, feelings or mood has its swings...meaning it has its ups and downs and has its positive side. those can be gladness, excitement, zeal, love, gratitude, sympathy and many more. 

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On the other hand, these emotions are meant to be conveyed which in turn become expressions. They are expressed in many forms-- eating, walking, staying alone at room, painting or sketching and probably writing. In writing, emotions are voiced out by words, words that correspond to the feeling that is often hard to express. By writing, words are having thickness and even faces. By writing, emotions are being put into words with life. Feelings are divulged whom you can review in some point in time bringing you another feeling-- it might make you laugh, wonder, think or learn. Like that one at the top, the image with the poem entitled "Sepulchre"..It's up to you to look up the meaning of that word. 

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Ok, that poem together with the image, was indeed a cynical one. Surely, some other time. or maybe tomorrow, I'll write and post about OBVIOUSly HAPPY things.