To the broken hearted, both in love and life. This one is for you.
Remember that your heart was given to you and one other
Who has a key and is your only true lover
But also, remember that your heart is a organ
That it can be hurt, like a punch to the kidney
Too often, we view the heart as some phantom object
That exists, simply because we have blood in our veins
But it too, can hurt
And when it does, read the poetry of those who care for you
Who go on this site and read your scribblings
Your self prophetic, self critical, self pathetic prose
And tell you "It's great! I love it, Continue, I want more!"
"What the hell do they know." Come on, we've all said it
We've all ripped and torn thousands and thousands of poems and prose apart like the imaginary paper it's written on, and self debased ourselves to the point we hate ourseleves
Remember, that your heart, is a organ that can hurt.
And remember, out there, someone is reading
Someone is caring
And someone knows what your worth
(Author's Note: The most ironic thing is, the first words out of my mouth were "This sucks." Haha figured I'd share that)