Monday, February 2, 2009

He, Me or She?

Could this be just one big illusion?
My heart seems to see clearly,
But my mind is steadily feuding.
Feuding with my heart & this so-called illusion.
Who has the last piece to this puzzle?
Am I supposed to have it or is he?
Is HE supposed to create it or are we?
Torn in between the two... Could it be?
Me between my mind and heart,
Or him between her and me?
Or is there even a she?
Is she me, or am I trippin...cause see,
Things aren’t like they used to be.
That's one thing that's very clear to me.
So, whatever or whoever you are...
A puzzle, game, a she, or an illusion
Don’t think you’re unnoticed,

Don't think I'll remain in the midst of confusion.
Because my heart and mind will eventually find a solution.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

very nice poem. sad, but so real.


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