mind games

she sits there in my head.
I feel like i'm settling.
for another mental representation.
there has never been anything real.
and somehow my mind is consumed.
by something that is not real.
no, please, not again.
I'm sick of these mind games.
Jesus, i want freedom from this.



anyways, i don't know what i'm really talking about. something's not right with my head tonight. God, set my head right.