Home is Where The Heart is

Home is Where The Heart is

A Poem by crystalxestrada
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I guess you can say love is accepting

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The heart doesn’t lie even when you tell it things to keep it safe.
the heart wouldn’t lie to you when it comes to someone being your safe place.

you can lie to yourself all you want but you can’t fool your heart
some people that come will just be those kind of people that leave their mark

when you’re busy soul searching, the heart won’t feel whole especially when it’s already found someone that made them feel warm.

There are many ways you can get away but the heart will feel it when you let “the one” go away.
The right one will not beg you to stay, the right one will watch you pull away and let you know when you need them, do not be afraid.

As cliche as it sounds when you love someone you have to let them go, when the time is right it will all come and yall can grow.

Meanwhile, you just have to let things flow.

Find yourself to find each other. The right one was made to fit one another.

Love brings peace, even in chaos things always feel like they’re meant to be.

When you love someone… you gotta let them go. Home is where the heart is, it will always know where to go.

© 2022 crystalxestrada


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Indeed, love that demands is not love at all, just fear that needs to control.

Posted 2 Years Ago


I enjoyed the way this poem
set a loving pace, a flow a
gental calming voice...

More then metaphor the heart
also has the white and grey matter too.

Lifting and emotive words
that need a home.

Thanx,
R.


Posted 2 Years Ago



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crystalxestrada
crystalxestrada

Irvine, CA



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Hi! My name is Crystal, a bit about me is that I love to be able to express myself in the rawest way I can that is true to me and to others. A lot of the time, what I write about are feelings I was go.. more..

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