Messy fights between my mind and heart, disturbs my soul,
I weep through the night and my emotions howl,
I find it tough to balance out at times, yet I give life a generous smile,
The audacious gestures of destiny and my commitment to stay agile,
I often find myself at crossroads, and everything looks futile,
Yet I collect the broken pieces, and try to make something worthwhile,
Luck continues to confess to play on the evil side, and my soul plays the protagonist's role,
Fights will always be messy between mind and heart, but it enriches my soul!!!!!!!
Kj
