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I guess you could call it a contradictory mind. Emotion and logic Conflicting parties. How can I be honest with you if I can't even admit it myself? When you ask me what is wrong How can I tell you When I don't even understand? When I can't make sense of it all? My emotions are a code And logic gives me instructions to decipher But sometimes the instructions are stained wet with tears and I can't read the blurry words And sometimes the instructions are scorched black by fire and I can't make sense of this ******* mess This ******* mess Called my contradictory mind.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
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I guess you could call it a contradictory mind. Emotion and logic Conflicting parties. How can I be honest with you if I can't even admit it myself? When you ask me what is wrong How can I tell you When I don't even understand? When I can't make sense of it all? My emotions are a code And logic gives me instructions to decipher But sometimes the instructions are stained wet with tears and I can't read the blurry words And sometimes the instructions are scorched black by fire and I can't make sense of this ******* mess This ******* mess Called my contradictory mind.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 7:04 PM UTC
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