I do everything half-hearted;
Never giving it
my all.
Always spreading out my contents,
Through the galaxies,
in awe…
Of this war inside my, head -
never trusting anyone.
Breaking .
in the silence
Of the damage that’s been done.
I do everything half-hearted;
Mechanism
of defense -
I spill myself
for everyone;
I'm left with
Just the mess.
I did everything half-hearted,
til the day
I learned your heart.
It all fell into place
I knew;
there. were. no missing parts.
I did everything half-hearted
til the day I fell for you
put my faith
inside forever
Starting every day anew.
I do everything half-hearted
Since - nothing
now, the same.
Put this
cold heart
back in its box
and toss it
to the flames.
I do everything half-hearted
though -
my heart
still speaks your name.
Believing yours
would speak mine,
too -
I've just myself to blame…
-Marion A. Yost-




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