Follow My Heart?

They say follow your heart,
but mine is a storm,
a beast tearing through its cage,
flooding everything in its wake.

I’ve tried to chain it,
but it slips,
a blaze of fury and wreckage,
too wild to be understood,
too raw to be contained.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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