sometimes there just isn't enough rocks

emotion takes the best of us something happens that we store away never to see again sooner or later it comes up like a pot of water on a hot burner sooner or later the water boils over it takes us over completely everything we do is affected yet we can’t seem to find a way to control it that’s when it hits us our emotions take us over it eats us alive we can’t run from the truth sometimes all we can do is let it out it might be little at first in time it will grow people might hold it in until it explodes inside of us we snap and sometimes there just isn’t enough rocks