Emotion
Emotion runs high in distress.
Decisions are hard to address.
The heart tries hard to suppress,
the head that knows what is best.
Emotion quickly turns to grief,
and then you do feel like a thief;
in fact it feels like disbelief
when you know that it’s, a relief.
As time is put into motion;
the needle holds deadly potion,
to end a life full of devotion,
no wonder we feel such emotion.
Copyright © Lindsay Laurie | Year Posted 2021
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