Writing is inviting but often not exciting, While struggling and juggling word play to be enticing. Though some seldom say emotions in work can cause uprisings. So I say worry less, Have selflessness because it omits loveliness. Though loneliness lacks the feeling of openness.. It weighs your mind and soul down Where all you can do.. Is drown. It’s ominous. Genuinely it’s obvious What could be taken lightly today May very well be autonomous. Simply said emotional dread should be superseded with a thoughtful thought instead. It’s not dead though it bled, Like ink on paper, The wounded subconscious had thus. fled. Where has it all taken place?, Away, without a trace of life left in its face. No smile, no warmth, or love in this case. The foreboding life as toxic as it may be, It still finds a way to suffocate the place we call safe. As we can see as society.