My Selfish Heart

Dark and small,
shriveled like a raisin,
covered in slime,
but hard as stone,
cold as ice,
this is s no home.

The light calls to come and love,
but it cares about itself too much,
with mirrors in every hall,
it can’t see anyone else at all.

 

-Wysteria

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