My Heart

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Snow hammering my door
Ice painting my sidewalk
Cold crippling my fingers
I rely on my heart for warmth

Tears dropping down my eyes
Heartbreaks from back and front
Disappointment everywhere
I rely on my heart for consolation

No money
No friends
Boring life
I rely on my heart for hope

© Chris Ekong

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