“In the back of my mind

In my heart of my soul

Is where all my bottled up

Thoughts & feelings are stored.

 

I’m deciding what hurts more

Being ignored or knowing the fact

That I was never the only one

Who you called yours

I’m fighting this war

We’re swinging back & forth

 

I’m crying for you

Lying face down on the floor

Cause you passed your insecurities on to me

& now I’m insecure”

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