When what the heart wants
And what the brain knows
Are at odds
Locked in a battle
The two dual
Each adding
A small piece to the puzzle
Each taking
Control and writing a few words
I fear this is a stalemate
A battle of equals
To mutual extinction
A cold war
Which neither will win
How hard it is
To live in this state
Of not knowing
Which is controlling
My pen
This very moment















Comments
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And he said, I am the scourge of god. Come ye Saints.
People can be and sometimes are gritty and grouchy and you might want to plow their heads in with a stick. But thats what makes people truly falling in love so interesting.
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