My heart knows what it wants

Yet it knows it cant have

It is like a homeless man who knows what he wants to eat

But cant afford to eat it

My mind knows what is right

Yet my heart is the stronger of the two

It is like a homeless man fiercly pushing his cart

But the car will always out pace him

My mouth knows what it wants to sound

Yet my mind comprehends the future

It is like a homeless man who knows what he wants to ask for

But his pride cannot take a bigger load

My senses continue crucial conflict

Yet I will always be at peace with my love.

– Jerry Wooters

Others look in on my feelings

Like gold fish in their glass bowl

Only if I remembered this feeling for 3 seconds

Life would not sting as much

Although this sting keeps me swimming.

I am the struggling worm on the hook

Others wonder why I struggle here

Yet I want nothing more but to be stuck forever, no matter how it hurts

I catch nothingnoff this line

But my reel is yet to reach an end.

-Jerry Wooters