Heart

Black was the color of my heart
Left dying, just a fading beat,
By those who thought it a toy

Yet, there’s a spark of color
Red makes crawling new paths
Each created by a thought of love

It is mine own thoughts which carry
Life‘s blood through these veins
Because to love oneself is the greatest love.

✨Deferential Devil✨

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