The heart wants what it wants while the brain screams no at the top of its lungs
But the heart wants what it wants
The Brain has no alliance just an arbitrator looking to be fair
But the heart wants what it wants
Just an idiot for falling to deep thinking this could be real
Went in heart first instead of brain deep now the heart aches and along the brain just loses track of time
No use of pointing fingers who is to be blamed especially
When the heart wants what it wants
With no one to blame what is the heart to do?
Cry at night or despise the one who stuck the blade in so tight
Not only did they stab they twisted and manipulated the poor defenseless heart
Each time it runaway a slight tug pulled them back
Out from the light back into the abyss
The heart never learned kept running back because
The hearts wants what it wants
But in the end the heart truly killed its self
The true suicide that almost everyone commits its your thoughts that hold the weapon while your feelings keep you retrained
In this thing we call love we get so lost but in reality its lust that pulls us in the feeling of being in love but the pain of getting hit by a train
Crashing in on your chest you grasp and take deep breaths within your lungs collapse and you lay still
In the end the heart does want what it wants which is why its always shattered into a million pieces that won't ever make the same beautiful picture again
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Perception
PoetryConstantly thoughts circulate throughout my mind and rarely do I find the time to allow them to come alive. Throwing the words on paper, giving meaning to each line giving it a pulse so you know its alive. I decided to take the time and create a boo...
