The Disconnect

A brisk breeze hits my skin like a locomotive train

My heart is here but my mind feels all the pain

Smile, and think everything’s okay,

When in reality it’s driving me insane.

My mind is on a different sphere

It’s not with my heart, cause my heart is here.

My heart feels the fear but my mind knows the end is near.

They are disconnected in reality

But are aware of each other in the highest degree

With me being the heart and you being the mind,

How can we reconnect and continue the ride.

Take it one day at a time

And maybe in the end

I’ll finish the rhyme

But until then,

I’ll search for my mind

And continue this grind.

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The Struggle

poetry isn’t about big words and difficult sayings
what good will that do
when everytime I read a poem
it’s not even flowin
the words don’t make sense
and it takes away the suspense
it pulls away the sense of energy and passion
let alone lacks that special fashion
dig down and pull it out
its sitting there waiting for you to sprout
there’s no special way to write
just act as a warrior and fight
win the the struggle between body and mind.
write down your thoughts and jump to the finish line.