Truth of My Heart

Telling you

The truth of my heart

Wrapped around the red flesh

Of that muscle

Beating

A wish

A clear answer

NO

.

You don’t listen

Your ears and heart

Are closed

Hearing

Only what

Is inside you

.

I hand you my heart

On a silver platter

You render it

Smooth red

Shaping it

Trying to boil it

Down

Into the shape you

Want

.

But it remains cold

Unmoving

It’s truth

Firmly stuck

Against you

Making you

Turn a blind eye

Pulling it

Your way

.

It struggles

Beating strong

Making a decision

Voicing

Its clear answer

Of no

It beats

Another way

A heart-mile

Away from you

NO

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