I string out words onto this blog
And at best, they’re considered
Unpolished rambling of my heart.
Every time I’d feel lost, I’d write.
I’d share my pain and memories.
Awkward little pieces of my heart.
I would string every little word
Together like a pearl necklace.
Unpolished, uncut; but they’re mine.
Mine to keep and mine to cherish.
I’ll write on until my heart heals.