A Change of HeartA Story by Kathryn SmithFor goodness sake I wasn't told you'd feel this cold Now it's my time to depart and that's a change of h e a r t She felt like death On the end of her bed Her cheek to the mattress Her eyes on the wall Her heart still in a stinging pain And how she still felt so small She heard the furnace begin to hiss And she felt the air hit her face Gentle like a kiss Isnt it funny? She thought to herself How someone can give you so much joy and equally end up giving you twice the amount of pain? Isnt it strange? How people can turn their back? And you did nothing wrong All you did was be yourself but It clearly wasn't good enough Or was it? What did he think of her now? Did she ever cross his mind? What did he do with her letters and poems? All her smiles and groans? Did he keep her music, her happiness? Did he lose himself? What was he doing now? What did she do to deserve this all? She sprawled on her bed Memories eating her Trying to dust off the substance of grief She rolled over to face the door A change of heart is all you need What you want What you have It's the very key But why is the journey so long? Is a change of heart a heart reborn? What was the process? The lifespan? The promise? She covered herself up Goosebumps on her skin Doubt like pins and needles She had to let go, she knew but when? Why was she looking for her old self again?
She hit the ground running Life is not what it seems Her change of heart Fell with the leaves Raked up in a pile Burned in a pit Held in dreams The scent still lingered of warmth and autumn and death She knows of spring and summer They always come again but on this night in November She couldn't help it and she thought of him With drooping eyes She whispered in the dark One day Kathryn You'll love your changing heart
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