The confession of a mind unwell
you want to know the secrets I harbor
the terrible person that i could be
I can't compete with my own persona
too much that you expect from me
given a chance I would rather describe
love, detail how much you mean to me
instead you choose to keep the past alive
mercilessly ignoring each and every plea
the confession of a mind unwell
is what you're asking for
reasons to damn us both to hell
demanding a complete report
the confession of a mind unwell
is what you're waiting for
reasons being of no concern
demanding a complete report
after all is said- said and done - left broken
doesn't what we have, have any worth?
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