My heart instructs me to write
My head says I shouldn’t
Then they initiate a fight
Stop it? I just couldn’t
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My head tells me to exercise
My heart isn’t impressed
My head says I’m oversize
My heart says I’m blessed
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This is how they always snide —
Piercingly all day long
Then they ask me to decide
Who is right and who is wrong
…
Choosing one is really tough
For the other then will weep
So I turn their switches off
And then I go to sleep
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I’ve been feeling this over these last weeks. I haven’t felt like writing for such a long time. Now I feel torn. Do I handle the daily responsibilities? Keep life less chaotic? Or do I write? Spend time loving what I’m doing? Great poem. It expressed my feelings so perfectly.
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Thanks.
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Awesome !
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My pleasure āļø
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Hilarious and well written š
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Thank you.
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I really like this one!!
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Thank you.
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Iām a head over heart person, generally. Love this one, Frank.
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Thanks, Tara.
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Interesting,,,well structured ššš
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Follow your heart, dear.
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Very beautiful poem Frank
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Thank you.
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love this.
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Cute.
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Haha thatās the only way to go..just switch everything off šš¼
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Love this!
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Thanks.
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You’re welcome!
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Frank, I think in this case it is very wise to turn the switches off and sleep.
I often find that the heart is the truest leader.
miriam
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The party in me says — one more,
Mr. conscience says — you fool.
My knees lament the bathroom floor,
My cheek the vomitous pool.
If headaches were a contest,
this one would take the prize.
My party had the bestest ‘fest,
to Mr. conscience I tell lies.
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