My Heart.

My heart is like a fiber optic light
Shedding one color for another all through the night
My heart is like a mood ring
Changing colors without meaning
If it could be like the ocean
Sometimes steady, sometimes a storm
Waves crashing on the shore, taking it's form
Or perhaps if it were like the stars in the sky
Speaking to those who dream of destiny
Able to open doors just like a key
But instead my heart just seems to be weak
I let hateful things in too easily
I try to fight them but sometimes I give in
I will not let selfish motives win
I dream of making my heart strong
Able to endure when things go wrong
When I want to give in, when I want to quit
I will fight for what I love I can handle it
My heart is like a cloud in the sky
Sometimes it rains, sometimes it's dry
My heart is like a summer sun
Beating down it's warmth across the ground
My heart is like many things
And nothing can control the feelings it brings.

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