Churning of my mind,
And an acute restlessness,
Spelled out in words,
Resulting into a conflict between mind and heart,
A confusion laid bare on the battlefield of a moment,
That I can’t hold by.
As another moment passes,
The conflict gets intense,
My heart takes refuge in my mind,
And slowly accepts defeat.
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