More poems by Chocolate Werewolf

The Heart is like Chocolate

My heart is not Glass,
Nor is it Fragile,
It can be as bitter or as sweet
As can any other.

You touch me, and I melt to the core.

You hold me, and I drown in Heaven.

You say unkind words, and I freeze; cold and unwanted.

You hurts the ones close to me, And I boil and scold

You are hurt, and I offer myself to comfort you

You hurt me, and I fall apart...
And thoguh I may be mended,
The marks will never fade.