Feeling It

Feelings felt are hard to feel when feeling isn't really ur deal Pain is easier to describe it's much more deliberate it takes more pride Pride is something not everyone has the honor to experience Humility is learned overtime it's beauty is taken more serious Grief is sadness loss with no relief Turning to madness with too much disbelief Second to only misery which likes to have it's own company Loneliness isn't much of a friend doesn't think she needs anybody Stubbornness pushes its way to the top loud and bold ready to tell and not be told Jealousy cowers in the shadows only to come out to shed new skin and that's only when envy kicks it in Overtaking and obnoxious selfish and absorbed gluttony takes it all with its everything's mine hoard Not so much because you want it but more because they do sometimes a vicious motivator spite can truly burn you Drive yourself crazy over material possessions ur high horse u must reign Never miss out on ur reflection you who is so much better blissfully ignorant and vain Beautifully broken mirror of ur so called sanity making it hard to maintain perfect in all that lies with vanity Bottoming out at the bottom should really be up top front and center First and foremost happiness should never stop #1 contender needing a double dose joy is always ready to be the bestest friend to her revel in greatness today's hopeful splendor