my heart loves
my heart hates
my heart forgives
almost always too late.
my heart feels
my heart hurts
my heart wants to keep going though everything else says put this body in the dirt.
My heart cries I will not
everything inside the bottle buried down deep asking all feeling to stop.
my heart is in a war my heart wants peace
Taken from its home waiting patiently for the day we meet.
Maybe gets the answers we deserve
I don’t take much advice word by word.
In one ear and out the other
i make it too my own way I learned to do this growing up with my mother.
my heart is broken
my heart is confused with words that were spoken.
most were lies it’s hard to find the truth.
So drink I drink and drink until I’m so drunk everything goes down smooth.
I don’t want a thing from this world
All plans of being anything have foiled.
I’m just another human being that’s spoiled.
My heart is lost.
- Author: Dakota (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 8th, 2019 18:16
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 13
Comments1
No you're not lost. Your heart just needs to learn to be happy enjoying all the nice things in life as well as the getting involved in romantic stuff which can be hurtful as well as ecstatic.
Thank you ✊🏽
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