read my stuff., Magnets.

Magnets.

We argue with our heads held high

I guess that’s what happens when

you’ve learned never to discuss your feelings

You’d rather be wrong and hold on to your pride

Then to admit that there is more to it inside

That’s why I’ve learned to let go of people that don’t want to be around

Stubborn people aren’t compatible with each other

Like two magnets on positive ends

It’s like we can get close but never really touch

And the more I push forward,

the stronger it throws me back…

And I’m tired of getting pushed back.