Still don't know if what I did was right
How could it be when it feels so wrong
There were so many things that I wanted to say
But now everything's gone
And I'm left wishing it was yesterday
I'm being consumed by an endless black
How could this be
Why is it so hard to walk down this path
How could I not see
Why didn't I take the chance
It felt like a war between mind and heart
My heart said "do"
But my mind said "don't"
And finally my mind won the fight
But now my soul is left wondering
Which one of them was right
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Just Some Poems
PoetryA poet is an unhappy being whose heart is torn by secret sufferings, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and the cries escape them, they sound like beautiful music... and then people crowd about the poet and say to him: "Sing...
