Things I tell my brother

Emotions are meant to be felt
Our minds are but an ocean of chemicals
Emotions floating around within it
Reach out and grab that feeling
Hold it gently and experience it
You brain can't help but produce feeling
To fight it is to not be human
What you do with feelings, with stimulus
Does define you at the end of the day
Be angry, be sad, be happy, feel pure joy
And then let it go to feel another
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