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The head an the heart Like two separate minds Close in distance energy’s apart They have fought all my Life The heart always wins with a few battle scars But just because it won Doesn’t mean , it was right.. I had the most weirdest dream one night One of weirdest and most profound As I fell asleep to a **** film on the couch in my red night gown My chest was open Broken My bouncing heart out Trying to hold it In Holding it tight in my hands My blood dripping down How am I still alive So scared to let it go Please help go back deep inside With thicker skin. This time You are fierce you are kind But you are to fragile now Let me Take care of you I am your other half I can see through the eyes You do not have I can see through the lies Calm now my little one.. Slow down your beat Let me navigate the ongoing path The road an neurons streets Nothing you can do nor I, let this body cry Hope she looks after herself. The shell of her we are within. I hear echoes of her? we are one. Her voice so quiet I can barely hear Shes so confused im nothing without her And she’s nothing without you. Just an empty shell Of who?
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May 21
May 21, 2026 at 10:17 AM UTC
Head and the heart
The head an the heart Like two separate minds Close in distance energy’s apart They have fought all my Life The heart always wins with a few battle scars But just because it won Doesn’t mean , it was right.. I had the most weirdest dream one night One of weirdest and most profound As I fell asleep to a **** film on the couch in my red night gown My chest was open Broken My bouncing heart out Trying to hold it In Holding it tight in my hands My blood dripping down How am I still alive So scared to let it go Please help go back deep inside With thicker skin. This time You are fierce you are kind But you are to fragile now Let me Take care of you I am your other half I can see through the eyes You do not have I can see through the lies Calm now my little one.. Slow down your beat Let me navigate the ongoing path The road an neurons streets Nothing you can do nor I, let this body cry Hope she looks after herself. The shell of her we are within. I hear echoes of her? we are one. Her voice so quiet I can barely hear Shes so confused im nothing without her And she’s nothing without you. Just an empty shell Of who?
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May 21
May 21, 2026 at 10:17 AM UTC
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