I Write Poetry
My mind.. my blind mind
My heart.. my blind heart
Both in me.. but separate
One feels something while the other rejects
One says 'No' while the other says 'Yes'
I don't know which choice is the best
To follow my heart or to follow my mind...
Now when I look back in my life.. when I re-wind
I see the days where I followed my heart
Sometimes it would feel like the best decision
But I'm wrong...
Following my heart has lead to many things.. both bad and good
Not only is my heart leading me to things that are wrong
It's also leading me to the demon inside
Slowly and slowly as it tries to come out..
I reject the feeling though it never stops trying
I've invited this demon inside... but locked in me, I've kept it behind..
Only to know that it came to unwind this feeling in my mind...
As I fight against it, it tells me to stay calm...
It shall never leave... this demon inside.. only to know it's telling me to follow my mind.
My heart.. my blind heart
Both in me.. but separate
One feels something while the other rejects
One says 'No' while the other says 'Yes'
I don't know which choice is the best
To follow my heart or to follow my mind...
Now when I look back in my life.. when I re-wind
I see the days where I followed my heart
Sometimes it would feel like the best decision
But I'm wrong...
Following my heart has lead to many things.. both bad and good
Not only is my heart leading me to things that are wrong
It's also leading me to the demon inside
Slowly and slowly as it tries to come out..
I reject the feeling though it never stops trying
I've invited this demon inside... but locked in me, I've kept it behind..
Only to know that it came to unwind this feeling in my mind...
As I fight against it, it tells me to stay calm...
It shall never leave... this demon inside.. only to know it's telling me to follow my mind.