I’m Alive

I have a heart

It senses great pain

The anguish and hurt

All that is aimless

Yet, it does it all the time

Never knew how to decipher

As it was all emotions

Bundled into tears sometimes

Nothing that could stop

Although the mind was fixed

Coldhearted rebuked

And they may be right

But it knows what it wants

Despite the dispersed dreams

Rather live in this strife

Than be obsessed by lucidity

Perhaps that is what dead is

Because I’m alive!

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