Feelings

Feelings. Why must we feel so much hurt? Why are we sometimes treated like dirt? Why do we experience awful pain? Why do love we sometimes gain? We have many feelings, sometimes I don't understand. We have separate feelings, that only you can comprehend. There are so many things to talk about. There is so much we can say. But for the moment, I am having a sad day! Feelings. Why can't we say what we fell? Why are they sometimes not real? Why do we sometimes hide? Why can't we tell what's inside? I know no one knows how I really feel. Because often times the truth I conceal. There are so many things to talk about. There is much we say say. But for the moment, I am having a sad day!