Sometimes I Feel.

Sometimes I feel like crying, dying, lying. Sometimes I feel like screaming, running, fighting. Sometimes I feel like loving and sometimes I feel like hating. Sometimes I feel like rising, above or falling, to the ground. Sometimes I feel like flying, shining, smiling. Sometimes I feel like eating, creating, and playing. Sometimes I feel like kissing, singing, jumping.
Sometimes all I feel like doing is not feeling, numbing.
Either way, it's always a feeling, and sometimes that's just too much.