I’m not made of steel
and I don’t glitter like gold
this human skin may at times run cold
but the heart within beats wet and warm
these erratic thoughts a raging storm
and every breath proves I’m alive
see the passion burn in my eyes
each fallen tear is a healthy release
in these moments I can believe
I’m being made free


This was inspired by a post that popped up in my Facebook memories from 2010 (written with strange grammar, lol). Hope you enjoy it!

Photo provided by: unsplash-logoNathan Dumlao

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