The Poetry Bar


Sometimes my heart goes out for a stroll,
It leaves my body broken, eyes open and i’m alone.
It climbs out of that broken shell of a body of mine,
Watches him quietly and gives away a smile.

It bites its bleeding lips and pushes its hair out of its eyes,
And stays their much much longer, much longer than it likes.

And finally, when it does return,
It smiles softly at my mind’s concern,
When my mind asks it how he had been,
It grins, knowing that even my mind loves him.

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