My Heart

My heart is made of glass
Fragile so handle with care
Every ache is another crack
Be cautious if you trespass
Ridged cuts can be a nightmare
And my soul is turning black

My heart is burning up
Blasting flames and smoke
As my tears start to form
They’ll smudge my makeup
I'm here looking like a joke
Waiting for my next storm

My heart is a cassette tape
A different song for my pain
And my story is ready to begin
The melody is my one escape
For getting lost on lovers lane
So turn me up and listen in

My heart is an open book
All my love is on the pages
And my life is flipping through
If you care to take a look
To see my many changes
Know that every word is true

Reviews

[Raven333]

I really liked your poem, it was nicely penned. i loved the way you exposed your heart.