The Center Of My Heart

The Center Of My Heart

A Poem by PoeticFury

Take a trip....

Take a journey to learn the,,,

First stop::: clearing the past for closure that I don't want to go back to, but I swear it is best for me.

Second stop know what I am talking about listening to what my heart and mind has to say instead of what comes out of someones mouth.

Third stop is my goodbyes turning the tears from both pupils into a set of electric eyes.

Where I shock even the most lowest self esteemed girl to say that you are truly beautiful.

As I shock her with a look in return maybe a smile along with hi?


Fourth stop learn the meaning of bravery no such thing as I cannot.

To have a lot of females as friends, but at the end of the day retaining my heart's open space for that special someone, but that is not till we hit the center of this trip.

Its a big hole that says hold this spot.

Fifth place is to look her....

Look myself in the face learning that life is fast enough why race?

To not look for a position with her such as base, but to enjoy this time that I have use to rebuild my heart. To say I love this place.


That I love her...

By then I would have touched every inch every square corner.

To tame the anger to a lover who was a stranger to no longer set myself up for danger.

That I will love what I have discovered in the center...

No more sorrow.....

To understand the fact that they say there is always another day... correction.

Another day is promised, but we as people are not promised tomorrow.

I am no longer ripped apart, but I am still single, but I know I am not alone.

Take a journey to the center of this heart..

That is etched in stone.


“The Center Of My Heart”  

© 2011 PoeticFury


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Added on August 22, 2011
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PoeticFury
PoeticFury

New Orleans, LA



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Heaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..