Personal

The heart is stubborn,
Refusing to let go when cornered.

It tries to climb the barbed wires,
Ignoring all the flags that are scattered,

Too proud to acknowledge the chase,
Too proud to lose face.

And so exists this painful fight,
Between the heart and between its mind.

Fighting for love wherein love lies,
In him or thy self, to whom does love fly.

 

xoxo Paula

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