I am an emotion.
My body begs for distraction,
I hate it.
Expression's fade.
Mentally, I bash myself;
I'm never good enough.
Physically, I push myself,
run until it hurts.
Abuse is appealing,
I've loved it.
Drained life goes everywhere.
Time served.
Tinkering with feelings,
I wake at night with thought.
Fallen emotions rake my heart,
I take a stance and fight.
The scent of replenishment
lingers in the morning.
I am an emotion.
Revive me.
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