Emotionless

Anger.
Our blood boils from the hurt.

Sadness.
Feels like we're getting thrown into dirt.

Love.
It's overpowering desire it can bring.

Pain.
It brings up the screams on us when we sing.

Loss.
The emptiness with no feeling.

Trust.
It's thin layer beings it peeling.

Emotions high and low,
the love within you starts to glow,
the trust begins to fade,
the pain you cause, you made.
Anger from the hurt,
throws into dirt,
How could you believe I was the one,
When yet you knew we were done.

Emotionless we lay,
I hate you up til this day.
When you leave, I'll only pray,
that one day,
you'll come back to stay.