in my youth i had wild, unfocused, untamable emotions that would wear me out effortlessly, it seemed as if anything and nothing could set me off to wild istertics and for what reasoning? i cannot comprehend their meaning or waste on such passion. and now as i am older and perhaps wiser some may argue and i wouldn't put up a protest and over stipulate on the ideals of that overall meaning and symbolism behind what it means to be older and wiser, asides this, now after these days and years have passed where emotion is most tested and noted, when times are at their highest where emotion is key when it is most likely in use, a death, a new happin