My heart

My Heart

“I can’t explain the way
my heart feels it always seems
so vague, pain and misery
not memories are what are stored inside,
when it beats the sounds of tears
are all that you may hear,
Why can’t people understand,
that there is nothing we should fear,
As I close my eyes at night,
I very seldom sleep,
All these thoughts inside my heart,
begin to haunt me and makes it hard to beat,
I am a prisoner to all that we think is real,
I don’t have no more words to give,
to show you how I feel.”