It's not a secret
That it's here
This breakable heart
This beautiful cross
This crutch
This cancer in me
It's not too much
When you carry it right
When you know how to hold it
When you're smart about it
You put a suit jacket on it
And suddenly you're a grown-up
With grown-up habits
And grown-down
Drag out
Lunacy
Stitch it back together
And they won't see the seams
Hold it in your hands
And you won't see the wrinkles
The nice shoes
The soft music
The tender trial period
Before the testing
Is done
This crack
This snap
This break break break
It's just a heart
It's just my heart
This believable
Blue
Rich
Kind
Vulnerable
Strong
Soft
Strong
Soft
Breakable
Heart
It doesn't get tougher
But the walls around it do
That's how it works
That's the trick to it, you see?
That's all you need
To know
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