My Heart Poems

Yah Protect My Heart

Oh, Yah, shield my heart with Your divine might
Grant me a heart like Yours, where love shines bright
A heart that's not hardened, but tender and true
A heart that loves without bounds, and forgives anew

A heart that cares for others, and gives with an open hand
A heart that's selfless, and understands the plight of the land
I

Cross My Heart

I cross my heart and hope to die,
A childhood pact between you and I.
A sacred X, a secret sign,
Promising your heart would stay with mine.

We sealed our words with a silent grace,
A mirrored promise on each other's face.
One soul, two bodies, a perfect whole,
Bound by a truth that fed my soul.

But you broke the cross,

my heart in and out

my heart rises, falls like restive waves
it brings the weight of fears I cannot voice.
joy swells then slips silently away
memories lingers like salt on my skin
i follow its pull, unsure but alive
in its rhythm, I find my steady beat

Suspended in My Heart

                                 My Look of Surprise!

                  

To the one who stole my heart, and then stomped it into the ground

It's real nice 
 how you could just cut me out your life 
 like I never meant  
like I was just some random basic B*ch  
Got me holding onto faith 
even though it's been right in my face 
 that this has been just a fckng game 
 That you've constantly continued

My heart stripped bare

Each day, you make my heart race a long mile,
Yet you've always deprived me of your smile,
Your neglect and your frown work hand in glove,
As if that’s the price I’ve to pay for love.

Each of my words, to your deaf ear they land,
Why don't you want to kiss my shaky hand,
And send a cold thrill

My heart locked into the past

I'm tired

The past locked into my future
Locked into my now

I am so mad

Feeling the grief

How many years to go
Blindly 
Tightly to what should have been 

Now im old with no where to go

The past stole my future or did I give it all a way
To a past that never was

Remnants of the past
In my face
Hating

All my life, my heart has yearned for a nameless dream

All my life, my heart has yearned for a nameless dream,
A longing as deep as the ocean under a starry, boundless sky,
For in every heartbeat, I feel the echo of an unfinished song,
An ancient call, like a wind whispering the secrets of the sea.
Day by day, my steps have followed paths unseen by others,
Searching among

My heart still hangs in my mouth

its whimper sounds like a whisper, it slips as it slithers away
the loud fear it left on my mind still spins my spine
i run, forgetting my heart is still hanging in my mouth~
it pounds like a tornado blowing through my veins
the ricochets of its anger shudder even my tiniest nerves
our nights and days will never

May my heart remain silent, like a stone in a river

May my heart remain silent, like a stone in a river,
No longer beating in rhythm with your memory, no longer feeling
Neither longing, nor love, nor time passing over
The shadows that stretch, long and cold, over
The past that secretly envelops me, like a veil
Of mist under which the soul gets lost, deepening
In the melancholy of an

My Hearts Chamber

Red ink 
bleeds 
through 
tissue walls

each ventricle 
a room 
I've carved
by beating.

MY SWEET HEART, MY HEART SINGS-

My sweet heart my love, you who I love
I hope you've had a wonderful day
I pray to our joint heavenly Father, your protection always
O woo a woo a so thankful foryour presence in my life
Beloved all so right
Just is as your presence in my life
My desire to be your wife
Is a beautiful song that my

In the depths of my heart, cold winds of unrest whisper

In the depths of my heart, cold winds of unrest whisper,
Words that can never be written on pages of dreams,
In the silence between us hides an ocean of desires,
But I cannot be the hope you wished to find.
You know why, but you hide from the truth that weighs heavy on you,
Yet I know that one

THE WEIGHT OF MY HEART

I’ve dragged my knuckles through shards of glass,
let my veins write psalms in crimson mass.
I’ve spat my prayers at a deaf, black sky,
daring God to answer — or watch me die.

I’ve kissed the barrel of regret’s cold grin,
slept beside ghosts in my hollow skin.
Burned my bridges for a spark of heat,
choked on the smoke when

Gratitude still in my heart

My early childhood was great, I was the first born.
My mother had five children after me so I mostly remember
spending lots of time with my doting grandmother
who kept me busy learning to sew & knit before I could read & write.
I had such enthusiasm and benefited from tons of attention.
Creativity was a game to me

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