Think I’m by MwsR
There is something I can’t stop
No matter what
is my emotions inside my head.
Their lack of wisdom keeps me on my toes
But that makes them special, you know.
Nothing good was ever really easy.
Each day brings different sorts and kinds
It’s the complicated ones that I can feel with my mind.
My head starts spinning trying to figure where it should rest
But sometimes it’s easier just to pick from the best.
If emotions were individual we could send them on their way
We could decide to pay them attention and which ones we want to stay with.
They could listen to what we want to talk and feel about today,
But that’s not logical or true
Think I’m done wishing it were, too.