Subjective
Feelings are weird
Putting words to something that is so different for everyone
It seems so silly
I’m happy
I’m depressed
These things, and more, mean something a little different for everyone
They happen at different times and for different reasons
We have to accept that there is no perfect way to feel
Everyone is different
We call people emotional, or distant
It is all subjective
We shouldn't try to put labels on things that are so fluid in nature
We shouldn’t try to categorize ourselves
We are all unique
There is no one youer than you
Copyright © Eve Winfield | Year Posted 2018
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