I Wonder....

I wonder sometimes if people will break your heart just to see what's inside of it. Are people really that selfish, that they take something so beautiful and perfect, the purest body part of all, raise it over their heads....and release without another thought(exclamation point)! Then hurry to where the remains are spread around, and take their big ugly finger and carelessly make crop circles through the broken pieces? Sometimes that's really how I feel. They search and search for something magical to come spilling out of the brokeness of the heart...but all that's found is the cold grey fragments of an already withered heart. The tru heart (yeah i said TRU....that's gangsta) is not something physical to be ripped away from the body...the tru heart still resides where it's always been. Somewhere really deep inside where no man, no woman, no being, no amount of hurt, pain, rejection can possibly have a long enough arm to reach. Where the heart lives in secret, and flourishes with life, love & laughter. Where that magical solution, that someone thought would bleed from your wouded heart, continues to sparkle, and live, and love, and call for the one who can touch the tru heart, not to break it for it's contents, but simply to hold it.....Ladies and Gentlemen....The Exclamation Point