So, let's talk about my heart then
it's cold big and red
it has warts
it makes me live by pumping blood
through my arteries
this blood carries oxygen and nourishes the cells inside
there's no wolf or bird or butterfly in there
it's just a bunch of sturdy tissues
doing what they are supposed to
and making the heart do what it's supposed to.
and it's my heart
and it's nobody's fucking business.
oh, and i almost forgot
it's when it gives this strange feeling
like it's giving now
that i sit before blank white pages on my laptop screen
and type out pointless stuff such as these.