My Heart


My heart.

The substance that I need to able to live

It guides my decisions

Tells me right from wrong

Shows me the path to take to greatness

Shows me the right person to love

It creates life in its own way

Without it, I would be lost

I would buy drugs

I would chose to be abused

I would hold no home

I would have no friends

It keeps me alive

That is all that is important

The beating in my chest embarks on

From my heart, to my soul.


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