Listen to yourself, every part, but remember in the end it’s your Soul that will reveal your brand new start!
Yours Truly
Skipping stones
Across the Irish Sea
Standing on the banks waiting for the water to speak to thee
Splashing back and forth like a cruel unchanging mock
Of your Mind, your Heart, your Soulāin an unsettling gridlock
Each one in a helpless conflict
And the Mind itself remains a mystery
You find yourself floundering, yet in an act of hesitant bravery
Following your Heart but it grew too heavy to hold itself together
Alas! You seeāall that is left is the Soul that must surrender!
You Lil Dickens 
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