Emotion Dough

Emotions always rise

Moving Pillow Sigh

But you’re not even here

You can’t stay

How can you tell me to hold on

You’re not around and I know

More important things are happening

So I daydream of walking away

Why get mad

You cannot stay

Another convenient inconvenience

Wish I didn’t get attached

Okay I take that back

Still

You’re not even here

Gonna bury how I feel deep within.

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Edmond

Edmond is an INFJ layman writer, creating freestyle poetry as an outlet for his emotions for over thirty years. He can be contacted at: Email: Carolinawriter@protonmail.com

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