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haleyadelle
haleyadelle just doing my thing
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Poetry about the damaging effects of emotions and emotional abuse.

Freedom.

My emotions are erratic

But I was always taught that was bad

I was told to never bottle them up, but do not let them go.

But that is like telling me to feel with no response

And love with conditions

It is not something I can do

It is not something I want to do

When I cry my tears pour out of me

When I laugh my smile lights up my entire being

And when I love my heart soars with such elation it never wants to stop

And that is why I am not ashamed of my emotions

Because when I feel

I am free

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