Language and written language are the only real way we have to see inside another person's thoughts and to know what makes another person human. Without writing, we just wouldn't have that kind of access. "Carol Windley"
Our conception of feelings are fairly the same.. Feels are cluster of void that dwell in one’s soul. It takes over the heart and makes it pound.. Ever wondered why our hears are trapped in a cage? It is to contain this beast..
What are feelings? Is it when the beast inside you starts beating madness, Feeding on your insides daydreaming. Staring at the ceiling as if it’s another dimension, Could I be asleep in a dream inception? What are feelings? Go ahead find out yourself prepare for one hell of a ride Put the coin in the jukebox, Play that melancholy melody where your chest erupts as a volcano Memories flash, Wake the Heart up let it Rumble in the jungle Every beat pounding loud as a boombox Sound echoes travels to the rest of your insides like a flow Destroys and drains everything else remaining Putting on the final touches Finishing you off like a painting. 
a Human Thought 
you are a great writer Jude I like what did you write I enjoyed reading it keep up
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Thank you Maram! This is very sweet of you.
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A really superb way to describe your own way feelings!
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Yes it is 🙂
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your own feelings*
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keep up the good working Jude
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thank you Hanade, glad you liked it 🙂
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Our conception of feelings are fairly the same.. Feels are cluster of void that dwell in one’s soul. It takes over the heart and makes it pound.. Ever wondered why our hears are trapped in a cage? It is to contain this beast..
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