It starts with thought,
ends in tears.
The battle fought
for many years.
Heart and mind
cannot collide,
will not bend together,
nor mend forever.
Logically, it knows what's right,
dividing all the black from white.
Emotionally, it feels it all,
everything unsaid that fills the walls.
Once in a great long while
the two shall come to meet at a place.
One single thought that completes the file
finds them occupying the same space.
And you feel relieved
because for one quick second you can breathe.
But another breath and it's back again...
The Battle Royale...constant.
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