Don't worry about me wearing my heart on my sleeve-
it's spilling out of my eyes
Paving new star-crossed streets
It's carrying cries of generations
lost /
It is eliciting
a warning
to anyone else.
I cannot wear my heart on my sleeve.
I cannot wear it anywhere.
It does not belong to me.
It is stored away in his trash.
I cannot wear my heart on my sleeve
because
I do not know
where it has gone.
