My Confusing Mind
My mind so dark
My thoughts so deep
Not much to do but sit a listen
The confusion I have
Will it leave?
Not as long as I live
The gift I have
To sit and think so confused
Almost hateful
Yet so loving
No more hating
Only loving
The mind so steep and full of dark rooms
That have no keys
Sounds as if a river flows with in
The thought some harsh
Others so nice
When I think I think of you
And me
The love we share
For you
My future husband
A lover and thought
Greater then any before
For that I owe you my ever loving love
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