My heart, has seen it's fair share of pain.
Broken, beaten, bruised and left for dead. It still beats.
My heart, once in a dark place. With hope all lost, sadness known all too well, and regret embedded deep within.
I patched it up. Piece by piece I put it back together. With love and care I made it whole again.
My heart, still bruised yet hopeful. Now filled with love to give the world.
What was once darkness and despair, is now the sun and joy.
My heart, now sits on a pedestal, surrounded my a gold gate to protect from trespassers.
Love, care, hope, passion, is given to others. Nothing expected in return. It's happy here, it's finally happy.
My heart, wasn't ready to meet you. Instantly, wanting to give you everything. Because it knew you needed love the most.
My heart, wanting to fix yours. So you can be happy too. Feel this joy too.
It stands back, admiring you from a distance. Scared, because it hasn't felt this way in a long time.
My heart, has chosen you. It only hopes, that if it gives itself to you, you won't hurt it like the rest.
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My Poetry
PoesíaA bunch of poems. All are mine. I don't write poetry much but when I do, it's here.
