I'm proud of my heart
Its been stabbed
Cheated on
Ripped apart
Pieces were lost
Just like a puzzle
Will you help me?
Complete my puzzle?
There's scattered everywhere
I lost count of how many are gone
There could be millions
Or maybe I'm wrong
Im proud of my mind
It thinks positive
Most of the time
And it helps me stay strong
Im proud of my gut
It leads me in the right path
Unless im being dumb
Then thats my hearts fault
My heart tells me go left
But my mind says stay right
I follow both
There not always right
But im still proud
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The Dark Road Called Life: Poems
PoetryThese poems are how I feel in the moment. I know the first few absolutely suck, but the bottom ones would have to be the best in my opinion. I am open to criticisim and I hope you enjoyed your reading. Thank you! Bye!
