mine (edited)

it is my heart.
and it will bash against the rocks.
it will be beaten
by the torrent,
by the tumult,
by the maelstrom.
it will hurt
it will bruise
it will rend
until it tears.

but it will not break
it will not surrender
it will not lose hope

it will feel all the pain
every moment of it
battered
bruised

but it will heal
it will feel elation
it will feel love again

it is my heart
and i will not lose it.

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