Bound heart


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1. Bound heart

My heart welled up and filled with joy,
Oftentimes desolate,drawn and void.
Marred and scarred,
wounds I conceal,
Afraid to love,trust and feel.
My minds eye sees what I should do,
Emotions cloud and hide what's true.
Every time I look at you,
Projecting them on you I shouldn't do.
My heart tells me to take a chance,
Yet rationality begs a difference stance.
Been hurt a hundred times before,
A fool am I lured back for more?
Love me not,but someone else,
Heart in a jar,upon a shelf.
Stored away from light and sound.
Sometimes freedoms being bound.
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