A Poem about Instinct

A poem about Instinct - a strong natural impulse, a powerful impulse that feels more natural rather than reasoned. This is about my life's instinct about what I really feel now towards my friends.

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When there’s something I want to do

So eager to make it true

But my mind splits into two

Should I have to follow you? 

Sometimes when I feel confused 

To the things, I don’t know what to choose

I hope it’s true, but I think it’s false

Now, should I beg your echoes?

When things I feel strangers

 That, it seems full of emptiness

 I can’t help myself to use my senses

Should I let you use your tastes?

I know you know me and you live inside me

You appear when I’m on the needy

 And your voice whispers perfectly
So please be my way