Do we feel only:
As it seems to me --
The world has become black or white.
Like words upon their pages,
We only see two contrasting colors.
But there is much gray to be seen,
And so much more to be felt --
There are emotions we can't describe,
Yet we plaster them on a page --
With a usually general term --
And call it something it isn't.
Emotions aren't to be cast under psuedonyms.
We won't have a word for how we feel.
And that's what makes us who we are.