My Heart Is a Stone

My heart is a stone
Yet it absorbs all
Just like a foam

My heart is a stone
Tougher and finer
Than even my bone

My heart is a stone
A product and result
Of being alone

My heart is a stone
I feel nothing
Not even the vibe from my phone

My heart is a stone
Yet I hate the fact
You can't call it your home
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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