Way of my soul || Poetry

xxix. liar: hearts illusion

Today, I found myself smiling alot
15 minutes passed, exhausted, I sigh in reality. . my heart asked, "what?"

"Here it goes" I mumbled
as my innocent heart, "you aren't okay", she rumbled

my brain now annoyed,
"you are dummy", she reasoned
but we both share a secret

we're cold blooded liars
and the truth is something we regret

how can a brain be stable
if being strong for a heart isn't
able

so I let my brain trick my heart
just so I don't fall apart
I voice, "Im okay

and there is no ther way"

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Context: life goes on Ig