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written by: LoverFn3



My mind runs deep and heavy
While my heart works and creates imaginary fears
and brokenness that the mind anticipates to rehearse.
So I stand sleeping
And lie awake
Watching the TV change channels on the remote
The hands are thinking too hard
What to do next
These emotions are preaching too hard
What to believe next
These lips are crying too hard
What to write next
These ears are whispering too loud
Who to listen to next

I guess when things seem out of order
Happiness seems tedious
When emotions are scattered low
Everything is remixed



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