Ziwtra
Omnipotent, Omnipresent...
Haphazardly thrown aside by others
And ourselves.
Emotion... we need a shelter...
Yet we need to let it in.
Sadness overcomes us
In times of great loss...
And peril we meet -
Head on.
We change with it,
Because of it.
A maze of feeling,
Our emotions make.
But we, of our own accord,
Beckon this path to take.
The instant we're hurt,
We turn recluse,
And when were better -
Susceptible to abuse...
We search for refuge
Amongst an uncaring world.
We search for guidance
In the same.
But we lay as prey
For others to use,
Or we come strong
To disguise the truth.
We fall to emotion.
Feel me...
Need me...
Want me...