Confesssion
Alone in my home is where my thoughts roam
Indeed needed but sometimes I feel defeated.
My energy depleted who knows what’s needed.
Unresolved relationships now they’re situationships.
Man I feel like speaking on things that people don’t care about.
Some things that others wouldn’t dare about.
Friends turned into strangers
It’s like I never knew you.
I’m solid but I’m treated like wet toilet tissue
Am I the issue?
It’s ***ed up because i miss you.
I would never diss you but I will dismiss you.
I think things are forever but it turns into I would never.
I’ve hurt before and before but like that damn Raven, “Nevermore”.
The truth is, I can’t keep the score so it could be more and more
Feelings on the floor let me close this dressor draw(droooar).