Kind heart
Waving goodbye
Waving to everyone
Playfull heart
Thinking on its own
Thinking about itself
Owned heart
Thinking only about itself
Turning away from others
Selfish heart
Forming a wall
A wall to keep it parted
Consumed heart
Long ago convinced itself
That no one's troubles exist
Black heart
Knowing the truth
And still not changing anythig
Still not looking at anyone
At anyone except itself
At anyone who thinks
Their troubles exist
At anyone who dares to think
Their troubles are important
At anyone who is broken
Broken by them
At anyone
Who holds out their hand
Waiting for salvation
Not taking their hand
Not even looking
Never even noticing
For the heart
That has been broken
One time too many
Will slowly become
More and more simillar
To the one who broke it
It will lock itself up
Saying
It is for protection
Never saying
The real reason
Never saying
Fear
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Elysium - Book of Darkness (Elysium #1)
PoetryLook at the world from eyes of a monster. From eyes of the monster that the world created. That the people created. And that the society unlocked from the soul of a human. Best: #284 in poetry (April 22nd) (2018)
