Low Point
My mind and my heart are always confused.
Never having the answers,
never knowing what to do.
My heart feeling torn between running or staying.
My mind trying to convince my heart
that none of this means anything.
Why can't I let go?
Why do I stay?
Every direction I turn always seems like it's the wrong way.
My thoughts are always a mess.
My feelings are always a chaotic wreck.
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