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My heart.

People say, that my heart is my biggest treasure.
Its what they all love about me.
My heart, is what allows me to love the way i do, to care about everyone,
even strangers, to protect those in need, those in danger.

People tell me, that my heart is my biggest flaw.
Its what they also hate about me.
My heart, is what makes me worry, and stress over it all.

They tell me my heart is too big, for one so small,
i cant not conqur, or contain everything in this world.
I cant not complete every task at hand.
I cant give everything that i have to others, cause then
there is nothing left for me.

But thats ok, i say to them,
cause everything that i give, everything that i do,
for others,
is what gives me, everything that i have.

My strength, my love, my care, and my trust.

They say- that it makes me worry too much,
that im stressed enough,

Well, i may be stressed, and yes i do worry alot,
but when you worry, you care, you love and you trust.

I think my heart is the perfect size, even if
its stuck inside a little body, in which i carry it.

I may worry alot, and stress too,
and cry alot more then i should.

But i do, and thats perfectly fine with me,
cause i love my heart,
and its worth it, to me.

My heart.