I relate...

I relate…
That cold exhale,
The beautifully cracked heart
The numb chest…
My brain seizes to communicate
Because every word,
Beaten
Broken
Forgotton.
My heartbeat symbolizes
The rhythm to which I dance too,
Slow, sorrowful
As tears break my eyes
 And flood my cheeks,
As I fall apart
And disappear…
But wait…
A mere thought
As my tear rewinds
Past my wet cheeks
And slam into my eyes
My eyes look up,
With a sparkle
to look between the galaxies
My heart quickens
My pulse quakes
It flourishes my brain,
As my body lifts ,
And the music enchants,
As the smoke clears
All reveals
I am a token to the gods,
The life I lived fucking motivates
I can now relate to what I could not
My beaten broken heart,
Misunderstood brain,
Relishes in the feeling
And I feel …
alive.