My heart has spoken to my mind,
Hoping for answers and looking to find.
"We do not always see eye to eye,"
My heart would say and begin to sigh.
"You act upon feelings, and logic you deny,"
Making my heart look like the bad guy.
My mind isn't any better, it makes me cry,
I'm aware my heart comforts me with a lie.
My hearts full of hatred and it wants to die,
My head so desperately wants to know why.
My heart has had enough of the give and take,
It's so tired and it just wants to break.
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