A Heart

A Heart

A heart is fragile
And left in the hands of a wrong person
Can be broken beyond repair
Torn into many pieces
No one can get in
Because there is nothing left
Because everyone has the ability to hurt someone
Wether mentally or physically
Living in a shallow grave
Always bracing for pain
Shielding from an otherwise cold embrace
Every dark corner of the mind, filled with lonliness
Distancing from others
Afraid to feel

K.L.Jones