Does the heart even use the mind?
Would the mind be better off without it?
I haven’t found the answer yet.
Where did I go wrong, in a sea of
people ebbing and flowing through
this monstrosity we call life?
They make it look so easy.
I guess some of us just came with
a clean hard-drive, no past mistakes
to come haunt us through the weekdays.
I am not one of those people,
I’m too curious for my own good,
and I suffer terribly from the confliction.