Me, Myself & My Feelings

By Dawn Good

Swelling starting in my chest,
Filling up my eyes with tears.
Anger or sorrow, or isolation,
Either way fed by my fears.

Ongoing until it seeps into my brain,
A flood of feeling from head to toe.
Happiness, anxiety, a wealth of emotion,
It is unknown why I let them control me so.

I feel the weakness in my knees,
Like I’ve just been stabbed with a kiss.
I give my thoughts undying devotion,
Though upon occasion I will miss.

This assault on my body,
Led by the change of heart and mind.
Either up or down with the appropriate emotion,
Who knows when I stop what I will find.

Written By Dawn Good

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