My Heart
My heart was happy when I was 5 years old
My mother use to say that
My heart was a kingdom
That one day it would be filled with joyful memories and soundless melodies of a boy who made me feel warm and beautiful.
But what my mother didn’t know was that I would spend my whole life searching for that boy to fill my kingdom
What she didn’t hear herself say was that the only way I would feel beautiful was if that boy let me
What she didn’t see was that I believed her words so much I would let all the guys in the world have my kingdom until I found the one who would fill it to the top with love
Now my heart is tired
Tired of letting people in
My heart is life a fast food bag
When you first get it you open it up wide
You explore it
You learn what it has to offer
But when it’s empty
And there is nothing left to discover
It gets crumbled
And tossed aside
MY heart is Aching
From all the lies and betrayal
My heart has seen its fair share of beauty and love
But my heart has also seen its fair share of defeat.
I first met him in my english class
He told me I had pretty eyes
Then he walked off
I knew love could happen fast because thats how I felt about him.
He understood that I had trust issues
He said he would wait until I felt comfortable
When I finally did let him in
He told me my heart was beautiful
That I had nothing to be ashamed of but instead Everything to be proud of
So I called my mother and said
“Mom I met a boy...”
I told her that he made the freckles on my cheeks dance
That he made my skin feel tight
That thinking about him made the hair on my arms stand so tall it Touched Beyond The Sky
I said
“Mom, he makes me feel warm and beautiful...”
She said
“Good for you honey, I hope you’re happy.”
Then hung up
My mother didn’t remember what she said to me when I was 5
She didn’t care that it had brung me down for so long
She didn’t remember
I brought him home for christmas
He met all my family and said they were a joy
My mom asked him if we were serious
he replied
“If being in love is serious, than darn, that’s what we are.”
He asked me to move in
Without a haste I said “Yes”
It’s like my conscious didn’t even exist instead love had taken it’s place
Infact love had taken all the spaces in between my bones and fiber and made them happy
It had made my heart happy
For the first time since I was 5
My heart was happy
The first couple of months were great
We laughed
We cried
We fought
Life was good
But then he changed
We changed
He had run out of things in my heart to discover
He had run out of memories to learn
He was bored.
My heart got broken at a coffee shop on main street
MY heart was told “It isn’t you it’s me”
My heart has tired of the excuses he was telling it
So my heart told my head to say screw you and leave
Now my heart is empty.
Not just because he broke it
But because everyone had
The guy from the gym
The guy from the bakery
The guy from english
The guy from work
MY MOTHER
My heart was to tired to take it anymore
So I wrote a note
I hung it on the fridge
It read “My heart says, I love too much.”
I flushed my phone down the toilet
Grabbed my bag and ran as far as I could
My heart was done so it left
Left everyone and everything behind because it needed a fresh start
You see
My heart hadn’t truly been happy
Since
I was 5