Sometimes my mind and heart fight
My heart wants freedom,
so it tries to take flight
But my mind needs stability, so it lays low
Tired of getting hurt, so I move slow
Permanently juxtapositional
The questions I ask myself are usually rhetorical
love may be the one thing I'm afraid to fall
....in
Refusing to get taken for a sub-par spin.
Questioning sanity
Analyzing repetitious calamity
Refusing to allow insipid circumstances to destroy my vanity
Need a mental lobotomy to facilitate the ignoring of my emotional fuckery
Free to sever ties and burn old bridges
Free to be me with no fuck given
Free to have true peace of mind
Free to let my heart find itself where it wants to be
Free from the bondage of my own mentality
Free to purely and simply be.....free.
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