My heart

My heart is a melting pot of emotions,

Being cooked and stirred as I walk along.

I can’t find peace,

I can’t find sense.

I’ve hit rock bottom

And it’s not a dream.

There is a gaping hole,

It’s fleshy and bruised.

Bitten on the sides

And aching through.

My heart is a melting pot of emotions,

Being cooked and stirred as I walk along.

I can’t find reason,

I can’t find rhyme.

I’ve reached the end

And there’s nowhere to hide.

Bittersweet memories,

Seems so surreal.

The head finds it shocking,

The heart’s betrayal.

My heart is a melting pot of emotions,

Being cooked and stirred as I walk along.

I can’t find logic,

I can’t find wisdom.

I’ve sunk so low,

And there’s nowhere to go.

© Amy Serafina