I have a heart that is worn and scarred
From the battles I’ve fought within.
I have a heart that is precious and fragile
That I hold close to repair and protect.
I have a heart that is loyal and true
But has forgotten the joy of love and want.
I have a heart that belongs to me
For safety from the fear of not being good enough.
I have a heart that stands alone
Beating it’s own drum, over and over
as it waits ….. for you?
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