Today, I lay down my heart,
no longer shouldered on my sleeve.
I leave it behind and look ahead
with new eyes no longer searching
for hidden meanings between
the lines of another�s  happiness.

Today, I lay down my heart
and breathe with relief as
I walk minus the weight of its pieces
piercing the softness of my spirit.
I walk with covered eyes
to ward off uninvited glances
at the tear-streaked lenses of my soul.

Today, I lay down my heart
unable to reconcile the rift between
the intended purity of love
and the edited version
at the root of my hope�s demise.
Baptized by sorrow,
I rise to begin anew,
heartless-
never again to be broken.

RLT �7-8-01
Heartless
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