Poem

Locked away

I’m never the one for fancy words
Nor the one for double meanings
But I’m ever the one carrying my heart on my sleeve
Throwing myself into love like a desperate soul
My heart hungers for a warm place
And a safe home to hide away
But I’ll lock it away
Safe and lonely behind walls
and try not to wear it on my sleeve anymore

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