These scars that mark my heart

Also fuel my soul.

It leads me to those torn apart

And helps make them whole.

My heart is not flawless,

It has lived through it’s share of hard times

And it is definitely not faultless

But still my heart chimes.

That’s why my heart is beautiful

It has learned to heal

My heart sings; it is musical

It’s music helps other deals

My heart.

Is art.