Misprint

I am lost an a raft , barely afloat in the ocean

Brought forth through steady streams of my own emotion

So many thoughts , I find my self questioning 

Why is it necessary for me to feel everything?

I don't think I was assembled correctly , someone tossed out the directions

Or they weren't paying attention , when I passed them for inspection 

I don't quite feel like a man with eyes full of tears

I don't quite feel grown up with a head full of fears

I don't feel like the good guy when I can't control my anger

And it makes me feel stupid when I don't realize I'm in danger

The problem is when it rains , it storms

And I feel every sting from inside the swarm

I try to bottle up my feelings but then I tend to shake it up

And it blows up and my volcano erupts

I wish I knew away to manage

Then maybe I wouldn't feel so damaged

By LukeCoomer ©