All this tension
I’m regressing
To stressin and depression
More aggression
Is pressin my
Problems back to suppression
While she’s searchin
For a confession
when there’s nothing to confess
All this weight is wrenchin
At my chest
Was feeling fairly blessed
Till today turned into a fuckin mess
So in distress I’m addressin
My thoughts thru a written message
Expressin this contention
Til I’m to the point of hypertension
So now I’m getting all this attention
And it’s clearly not my intention
Cuz what’s going on is far beyond your comprehension
Cuz your tellin me its unnormal and unhealthy
But I feel your opinion’s a misconception
Maybe my emotions go in opposite directions
But ill be damned if I suspend my independence
To control my feelings with a pill dependence
I intend to do it on my own without any apprehension
It’s a little bump in the road but I continue to strengthen
And if you’re waiting for me to seek help
Guess you’ll continue to wait then….