I think people should be opinionated.
But not rude.
I think too much . . .
My question is do i think enough?
Perhaps no! Because my brain has a mind on its own
My soul has one too
And they often fight
without a win or lose
neither a tie
Just a blank
So I, yes me
I am left to put the puzzle pieces back together, and it's hard, not complicated
but hard to choose
because they are many choices,
Yes or no, true or false, right or wrong
and it keeps pilling up
It's not even a pile more like a mess
Oh, my head is wrong!
But . . . Oh wait!
What's wrong for you might not be for me
So bear with me
Just a little longer, please?