Done. Poem by Marisa Unknown

I'm gonna rest my eyes
cause I'm growing weary of
this point I've been trying to make.
So rather than imply,
I'm going to try and verbalize
what it is that I've been trying to say.

Even though the words are probably gonna hurt,
I'd rather tell the truth than something insincere.

Why can't I just come right out and say
what it is I'm thinking?
Though I'm thinking it's not what you wanna hear.

I thought I'd try and be kind
by keeping my mouth sealed shut.
Instead of just opening up.

Are you starting to catch what goes on in my head?
Cause in my mind, you just might find,
all those things that I've left unsaid.

And I want you to know that I don't regret anything
cause later on, after I'm gone,
You'll wish that you would've listened to me.

Why can't I come right out and say it?
Even thought the words are probably gonna hurt,
we're better off this way.
Why can't I just come right out and say,
what it is I know I'm thinking anyway?