I’ve faded down to the deep blue abyss what’s the point the voice in my head says. I’m too nice I don’t speak my mind I cut to get better i take pills knowing they make me worse I’m just waiting for the last thing to hit
I’d rather you told me to my face that you didn’t like my Buddy Holly thick framed glasses, and granted if you looked like a molly mawk yourself I’d probably thump you one, but at least you ain’t holding back and sometimes it’s better to get what we really think out of head so it doesn’t fester into something else. In all honesty – I think that not speaking your mind is the worst thing you could do to yourself and anyone else. The last thing to hit you may as well be reality; the reality being that once you know the truth, it shall set you free.
Don’t hold back from speaking your true intentions. A truth denied is still the truth nonetheless.
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“I’m too nice(,) I don’t speak my mind.”
I’d rather you told me to my face that you didn’t like my Buddy Holly thick framed glasses, and granted if you looked like a molly mawk yourself I’d probably thump you one, but at least you ain’t holding back and sometimes it’s better to get what we really think out of head so it doesn’t fester into something else. In all honesty – I think that not speaking your mind is the worst thing you could do to yourself and anyone else. The last thing to hit you may as well be reality; the reality being that once you know the truth, it shall set you free.
Don’t hold back from speaking your true intentions. A truth denied is still the truth nonetheless.