You can be my biggest insecurity
But you are the only one who can make me feel pretty
Imprisoned in my thoughts
Without you my soul would rot
My poems started as thoughts of you
Things I wished had been true
And while you might not believe or understand
You'll always have the upper hand
I am disheartened to know
That love will never be shown
But I want you to be happy,
So I'll just let you be
And while it makes me a bad friend,
I will love you until the end
Because when you message me first,
You remind me I can live unrehearsed
And it shows that I am not just a bother
That you will talk to me even when I don't
And that brings me contentedness
For now I'll call that progress
I know that wishing I knew what you think is wrong
So I'll just keep along in this sing along song,
Trying desperately to understand the intricate words
And pay tribute to the artists beautiful work
You make it easy to remember that I don't always come last
But hard to forget my unforgivable past
And it's been a long time since I've felt so little understood
Yet it makes me feel good
You can be my biggest insecurity
But you are the only one who can make me feel pretty
Imprisoned in my thoughts
Without you my soul would rot
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