Unknowing
Emotions confuse my mind
and I realise such their bind
that myself I no longer trust.
Usually with feeling I’m not fussed.
But consequences now overrule
my thinking such I’m a fool.
Never before must I somehow defend
feeling upon myself I can’t depend.
Given choice, what do I want?
A home run, or not, or just bunt?
Love and hate so oddly coincide.
My heart gives mind a wild ride.
I wish I could just easily decide.
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