This is my Heart, my Heart is my Church
It is where I keep my love and my hurt
It is where the canals I build to move from one emotion to the next
Keep springing leaks and fail me at best
My Heart is heated in pressures of bottling in pain
My Heart is cold at times like a ski resort in Maine
My Heart talks to me but sometimes, I cant listen
Too tired and exhausted of the day by livin'
This tightly screwed top my my mason jar Heart
Leave me no room to expel but thats when my pen starts
I write to alleviate some of the pressures that I hold
Surprising myself with what comes out and told
These feelings I hold to close to home and bare
Hoping that one day I can find the keys to open and share
I don't want to be alone
My Heart is my Home
My Heart is my Church
My Heart is Me
All original works by 
- The Traveller
- Crossfires
- Waste My Time
- Depression is a Sin
- Nameless
- My Chair
- Past Tense
- End of Me
- Reality