Day 21-paper heart

My paper heart torn,
beaten,burned and crumpled.

It has been hurt weathered
by life.It has felt what I
have felt. It has been where
I have been.

Every emotion and feeling
I have ever felt has left its
unique mark upon this paper.

It has been destroyed and
put back together a number
of times. It is a part of who I
am and who I am still becoming
in the future.

But it still beats. It beats
when I write. It beats when I
see the world around me.
Its filled with all the
things I love. My family my friends,
and all the things I love about her.

it may be just weak made out of
paper. It can be torn and crumpled,
and yet unlike paper it cannot be
destroyed there is always a small
part that continues to be.