The heart, although broken into a million pieces, finds its way to beat,
The heart, clumsy as it is for falling for the wrong person, will keep on standing on its feet,

Find your strength in the hands of your heart,
Seek its wisdom, it will know where healing starts,

Your heart doesn't make you weak,
It's the strength you never knew you'll ever need,

Although the heart is also filled with irony,
With it, you'll have to close your eyes to truly see,
Venture out to unlock the wonders of what lies within,
Have the purest intentions to be able to sin

Your heart, broken or mended, will keep you breathing,
Be strong and keep living,
There's more to life than he who broke your heart,
Seek the heart's wisdom, it will know where you should start.

CMT
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Open letter to myself and to anyone else who has a fixer upper heart.