Feeling all that I can feel, as emotions are running like a stream.
And although I like to cry, it is a very rare scene.
It takes a lot of for me to break, still, I do once in a while.
It is a release and an opening, for me to exist as a child.
Emotions are what makes me, so I have to feel so often.
I often feel all things.
The negatives are actually wholesome, they layer on top of each-other.
I express them in the gym, and become a beast.
A literal beast.
Putting it all out, as a pure release.
I walk away a better man, more precise, and more strong.
I cannot believe it, this is life.
This life isn’t so wrong.
I see so clear, and it feels so good.
I am happy to be here…