A random poem on "feelings".

Thank you for entertaining.

I wrote a poem on "feelings" today. This is how it goes.

For we can't keep this pain all stuck in this little house of ours.

They build up over time and come pouring out like a house of balls.

Maybe just as a really easy start is to learn to open it a little.

To creak the door open a bit, and let them out into the world.

For doesn't pain kept inside just make life all so very isolating?

And won't a world where we share in this pain make it just a bit more inviting?

So open up and share your pain.

And if there's no one for that, know that I'll be here.