I don't know which to follow-
My mind or my heart.
My heart feels hallow
And my mind has irrational thoughts.
My heart sometimes it leads me
To feel some things too deeply.
My God! My heart it leads me
To say words I shouldn't have said.
Then my mind rationalizes
Everything inside my head.
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Smoke and Mirrors
PoetryAll that I hope All that I believed. What happens to be real, is a mere illusion; And what happens to be unlikely... Turns out to be real.
