Tuesday, March 19, 2019

My heart as a metaphor

My heart now has a baby shaped growth on it
My heart is a muscle I keep exercising
My heart is etched with many beautiful faces
 that are scars in various stages of healing.

My heart constricts my chest, I have trouble breathing
My heart keeps me warm when storms are raging
My heart keeps me in the past, my heart helps me move on
 with every swing of its beating

"It's better to have loved and lost
Than never have loved"

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