You’ve given me no reason to keep a guard up
But darling don’t you know,
The simplicity in reason, and all of its peacefulness
Is so easily out-romanticized by the courage and determination it must take you
To silence my inner demons
And prove to my fragile heart that I can learn to believe again
I’m obsessive, I’m possessive
I read too much into things
And I speak on all my questions
I’m not tryin to punish you for the actions of my exes
I know you deserve a fresh start, you’ve never broken my heart
But I can’t just wipe the slate clean, and forget all of the pain that once left me scarred
So I did some self assessing, analyzed my own behavior and came to a self assessment
I mean shit, I had to teach me about me before I could ask you to understand me too
Come take a tour of my blessed and wretched soul
And learn the reason why I can’t half love you, only whole
This is Ill Mind Eight, I’m gonna call it “Confession”
I’m taking the stage to explain why I jump so quick to protect us
This is nudity in a poem, in case you’ve never read it
This is what happens when a writer stops caring about the critics
In case you’ve never witnessed it
This is what happens when a writer makes herself transparent
And she lays her soul down on the keyboard, bare and naked
For all to see
In hopes her readers find their own answers and freedom
In all that’s left of her, and her shattered and broken pieces
I don’t want you to get the misconception
That I have a “glass half full” perception on our love
I know I’ve said it enough, but I’m writing it out for you now so it’s documented for the both of us
Here’s my confession, my heart is in your possession
Your demand is my request
All the scars from my past will soon be forgotten
Just be patient with me as my heart realizes betrayal is no longer common
And in this love we have, it’s not even an option
Cause I promise
I’m working on healing from the heartache and drama I’m used to
I don’t expect to feel pain from you
But my brain is slower to trust than my heart is
And stubborn enough to question the obvious truth
And what I meant when I said “the truth” just now is this
The truth when you tell me you love me, the faithfulness in your kiss
The truth when you listen to me tell you about the other men I have been with
And you promise me that you’ll never treat me the way they did
The truth I feel when your fingers interlock with mine,
And I know that your hand is mine to hold at any given time
The truth that I see clear as day when I look into your eyes, it cannot be denied
That I am yours, and you are all mine
You’ll see how cheap some of my words can be, and you’ll learn to tell the difference
Between my breath wasting sentences
And my words that are spoken with significance
I’m admitting to fault, and apologizing in advance
I need you to understand why my insecurities and doubts leave me overwhelmed
I know I don’t always handle it well, but just take the time to learn me well
And I’m confident the truth behind my intentions will become unveiled
I just gotta put my own demons to bed
The pain from my past is not irrelevant
I’m not still sad over it, I’m just in redevelopment
I trust you completely, my progress is evident
Just be patient and confident
I’m hard to love but I love with my all, you can count on this
I know what we have is different than either of us are used to
We are having to grow up together, we are both healing some old wounds
We are fighting some of the same battles, depending on one another to set a good example
And we’re losing and we’re failing a little
And we’re winning some but we’re still fragile, cause it’s not simple
This love is so original, I couldn’t have seen it coming
Nothing like a country love song, or a Nicholas Sparks movie
This is uphill, it’s gonna take a lot of work
But I’m a thousand percent confident that you and I are competent of making it work
The people who have had my heart before, who had the power to hurt me once but don’t anymore
Fuck ‘em, they can take a shit. I’m taking what’s mine
Happiness in my love life is past it’s due time
I guess it’s true the beauty of the view is earned during the climb
I overthink everything
But hand in hand
Comes the trait of over loving, too
And I’m sorry to say baby
But I just can’t fight the urge to over love you.
One response to “Ill Mind VIII: Confession”
Yo, I followed you over from the Block. I like your style Tbh this might be the best love poem I’ve ever read. You gotta raw authentic vibe. I dig it. Can’t wait to hear more