This morning.
My body had an argument
My mind was awake
Early at dawn
My eyes failed me.
They failed me.
My eyes told the ears to see
My feet told the stomach to walk
As they were tired
My hands refused to feed the mouth
In vegence
the mouth refused
the hands from brushing the teeth
Now am hungry
Am Getting wasted in bed
Am in need of an arbitrator
To reconcile this conflict
Its killing me from inside..
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For Body And Soul
Poesíasimply amazing love poems... talking about all time crush to soulmates. Everything one feels when in love and when love runs out. How bad it hurts to be heart broken.. Its poetry in delight
