Free Heart

By Taylor Greife

I hand my heart away like charity,  

Free to anyone who smiles at me. 

It’s neatly tied together with a pink ribbon,  

and it’s broken to sharp pieces so there’s enough to be given.  

Shared to all who shed the tiniest bit of light, 

Leaving little left for me and my continuous fight.  

The emptiness inside can be ignored,  

Surely, my free heart will get restored

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