I have a huge and good heart,
It’s just been broken over and over in the dark by people that never noticed I even had one,
That’s my fault though…
I locked it up with all my emotions and put a wall up,
Numbed every feeling I ever had,
How could anyone know how many cares I have inside,
When I failed to realize and acknowledge that it works and hurts,
That’s why my words spell out a rebel cause I gotta speak my mind cause my heart exists,
It’s not invisible,
I’m emotional and I’m not afraid to acknowledge that anymore,
My heart has to come out so you can see I have one and it’s real as ever,
Just read the amount of depth in my words,
If you could see behind em you’ll see blood dripping cause it all came from pain convincing myself to let my heart beat it’s speed and not closed up behind a wall cause it got damaged,
It’s open for anyone to see what it looks like if you questioned it’s existence,
It’s present. 
Just look at it,
my words are it’s witness.