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I’m so sick of letting the voice
inside my head
talk me out of the feelings
that are in my heart.
More importantly
the feelings she tells me
that she has for me
over and over.
How long will she
continue to reassure me
before she gives up entirely?
Why can’t I mute this all too
incessant mind talk?
I’m ready
for my heart to take over,
to win this battle,
to block out all this noise
and mental mind vomit.
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Sam Harty is a poet of raw truth and quiet rebellion. Author of Lost Love Volumes I & II and The Lost Little Series, her work confronts heartbreak, trauma, and survival with fierce honesty and lyrical depth. Where to find me
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