Overwhelming feelings, piled upon each other
Swept up, making an impact on your life
Who is the one bearing this strife?
Escape routes are blocked, first we must deal with things
Trapped like rats in traps made just to capture them
No one will be leaving, it’s the end.
Things we never deal with can take us
They can replace our normalness and bring such pain
If they end up getting engrained.
With the tides of this life, we can be swept away,
If we give credence to the things others tell us
Just one word, thought, or action can be like puss.
Oozing our infection out from within
Making us ill, making us weak
Taking the things that mattered and making them appear bleak.
We must learn to deal, heal, and appeal what we can
Not so important things are in our minds
Whipping around our thoughts and making us heart blind.
Release hard feelings, hurt emotions, and negative thoughts
We all can, we should
So all of it can’t take us~