These emotions that I bear,
Weighting me down.
I wish I could rip them out,
So I don't have to feel again.
It weakens me and I am brittle and falling apart.
I hate these emotions...

Break me and hold me,
So I don't have to feel.
Break me and hold me,
So I can cry again.
Hurt me and abuse me,
So I know what hurt really is.

These emotions that I bear,
Weighting me down.
I wish I could rip them out,
So I don't have to feel again.
They have a weight on my chest,
And I can't even walk anymore.
My breathe is heavy and hard,

Emotions are so worthless,
To me in the end.
They don't do anything for me,
Except hurt me all over again.
So rip open my chest,
And rip out this emotion.

Mathew Sutter

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/emotions-65/