The Heart of Me

Walking alone in an endless dream.

Following what I feel is right.

I know there's more than what I see;

There's an endless battle raging on,

Between good & evil.


When I listen to my heart--I ache.

My heart is misleading,

Sending false signals from time to time.

Believing what I feel, 

I fall victim to obsession.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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