My heart is the most precious thing to me this why I keep it under lock and key no matter how many times its been step on ,beaten, poked, burned, torn ,played with, made fun or, trampled, beaten to a bloody pulp and just ripped out from my chest I managed to provide the loving touch to pick the pieces and perform the surgery needed to get back on track. Then fate punctures the unhealed wound and unleash all the pain , anger ,sorrow and heartache that comes with having your heart broke multiple times. These world wind of feelings leaves you as a emotional wreck. Not knowing who is truly there for you who truly loves you who truly has your back you tend not to see things clearly So until I can trust again I will keep my heart under lock and key and let no one in.
