Mind
I do not know whether or not they can hear you,
but you won’t SHUT the------ up
Everyday I hear your wining and emotions,
your fears, and truths, everything you've bottled up
You're an EMOTIONAL WRECK! -you winning cat
you recall something to make my vision blur,
Like "you're ugly", or he or she called you fat;
or how life is such a questionable world
I don’t care about these things, until you remind me
I am unconventionally confident till your delusions blind me
I am lost in the life you have envisioned for me
Disappointed by my life's unhappy actualities
Each moment I hear you, I cry for you
But only on the inside, I hide it just for you
I don’t want you to get embarrassed for how you feel
I hate your thoughts, but we’re so close that they feel,
Umm… real
I detest these thoughts, detest your words,
But I am bound to you, bound to my mind
bound to my thoughts, that evolve with time
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