i suppose maybe its time to draw a line
but for some reason i wont allow it
im tired of always requiring an idea
or some great theme that has to encompass the whole
why can't i just say what i mean?
why is it so hard to write a single line?
why do i always feel i have to rhyme?
i guess that's just how it goes
so i feel im in a naked place
not sure what to say or think
but i think that insecurity is good
and honestly i don't really care all that much anymore
Yeah, it's just a phase
i aint trying to figure out my feelings
seperating facts and fictions just isn't interesting
so forget it, they're over, i need to make some space
so i can hope for and fixate and entertain thoughts of some faux allure


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