All In The Mind

It is true
You must believe me
That everything is all in the mind

Whether something is hot or cold
It all depends on the mind
Of the skin on our forehead

You tried to hold my hand
I set it away

Now you must believe me
It is all in the mind

Whether I love you
Or I don’t

It all depends on what you believe
It is all in your mind

You are taking me
Without any question

You refuse to believe
What my hands are saying

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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