My confession

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In no position to argue,
With no right to speak.
With an opinion silenced by defeat.

My heart throbs in pain,
Just watching you drift away
With no way, to keep hold

In no position to confess,
My true feeling hid by fear,
With every fear coming true

Days can go by,
I miss you, begins to seem like lies
I'm in a fight that doesn't seem worth a life

I'm in no position to scream
To curse
To make my confession

A confession of love
Anger, Passion,
Fear.

But, I'm in no position
With no right to speak
With my opinion, silence by defeat.

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