Emotions
Sometimes I just wish I was numb.
My emotions run wild and I can’t control them.
I get into this headspace and lose all control.
I can’t keep getting like this.
Sometimes emotions are good.
Except for when you can’t control them.
Except for when you feel too much.
Except for when you care.
I wish there was a switch.
On. Off. On. Off.
To make them go away for a while.
So I can breathe. I want one second to breathe.
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