Over the years it has come about
Layers of feelings , passed over with doubt
Year after year the layers are built
Some not as thick , but never they wilt
I try to look out at the life that I lost
Only to see that, which blurry’s my thought
Starting to peel these layers in vain
Only to find it lets out my pain
Finally I’ve ripped to the problem I need
It’s an emotional thought , I don’t need to bleed
No bruising , no cutting , I will find my way
With feelings , no problems will ever outweigh