therapy

Speaking myself through your situation

Trying not to accept the invitation

Sharing so deep of myself these notions so indirect

You misunderstand me cuz my words happen to connect

I continue on  

You don’t catch on

Thinking I’m talking bout us

Fighting to stay out the dark

As you move on

Stuck in analyze state is what I am

I need to say some things but I can’t

Don’t know why I sit here in this room

Staring down my pain inhaling all this gloom

Hurt just bubbles off

Peel it all off

Praying to the Lord save me

Cleaned up and placed in the light

Cuz I moved on

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i wrote this piece when i noticed that i speak to myself when i give advice and that time i ws talking about my grief

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