The depth of my heart is deep
millions of emotions that it weeps
How many of these convey over
if you're mood is cold and somber
You're mind just to complex
what thought, reaction next
Too eccentric
Too many happy emotions you want to mimic
Without my heart I would fail to love
Without my mind understand the concept
Would I know when I've had enough
What was a lie or meant
But why do they control me?
does one of them decide
they know how to make me free
To dull the truth and hide
A contest entry
- the human heart by And Hyetal.
1125 points, ended July 6, 2008, 17 entries
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