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Emotions & Me
Blessed be the day, when my emotions align, instead of going astray.
I wish to feel as though I have my hands on the controls,
I wish to evoke them without going 0-100 straight out the door.
My emotions are my friends, but many a day they are enemies.
It's like I'm on the front lines, watching a war wage greatly, and then I look in the mirror to see I'm in the drivers seat.
It's madness I tell you, feeling way too much.
It's all growing pains, but damn it man, some days my emotions just make me want to combust.
Not into open flame, but combust into something new, something humane.
My emotions are my friends, and some days the enemies...but in the future I know, my emotions will grow, which means less enemies.
I wish to feel as though I have my hands on the controls,
I wish to evoke them without going 0-100 straight out the door.
My emotions are my friends, but many a day they are enemies.
It's like I'm on the front lines, watching a war wage greatly, and then I look in the mirror to see I'm in the drivers seat.
It's madness I tell you, feeling way too much.
It's all growing pains, but damn it man, some days my emotions just make me want to combust.
Not into open flame, but combust into something new, something humane.
My emotions are my friends, and some days the enemies...but in the future I know, my emotions will grow, which means less enemies.
