Sometimes its hard to pinpoint what exactly you are feeling..... Everything contributes to your mood. Written back in 2008, this is That Moody Juice:
Mixed emotions
Stir within me
Like a blender.
The big chunks diminish
Into a mushed up paste
Thinner and thinner.
Can no longer tell
One from the other.
What is this?
What am I feeling?
I no longer know.
I know the ingredients
But cannot distinguish
Them from the mix.
Separate them I cannot,
Now they are one.
This chemical bond,
Scientists don't know
How to separate.
This physical bond,
Too strong to pry
Many fail when they try.
So leave it as it is.
Don't water it down,
Drink it as it is.
With its richness,
Its thickness,
And its "mmm mmm good"ness
These emotions supply
My tank when it's on E.
When there's nowhere to turn,
I go crazy
Cause my tank is full
From that blended beverage.
2008
*Poem by Lex*
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