Why does the mind say what
the heart does not want?
Why do I say
what I do not want?
I can't stop.
I can't breath.
I can't do anything right.
Why do I even open my mouth;
Why did I say those things
to her?
Sunday, April 10, 2005
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2 comments:
Can't answer that for you, Adrian. For me, it's ego, fear, feeling threatened, etc. Fight or flight. Unfortunately, neither one really works.
The internal conflict is sometimes more of an argument than an external one!
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