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A heart in the wrong body

ECEcholocation-zin•Created February 29, 2024
A heart in the wrong body
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Hello voids! Welcome to another creak in the opening of the door to the writing community. I have written poetry! Please enjoy! <3 Part 2: https://scratch.mit.edu/projects/978650368 (also lmk if you like the thumbnail) ------------------------------------------- A heart in the wrong body ------------------------------------------- Where is my heart? Where has it gone? A hole in the body, A body of which I do not own Tis not mine I do not claim it I may live in it, breath through it, think through it, eat through it, drink through it, but it is not mine. My heart may sit in its cavity But it is not its throne My heart will never see its throne Unreachable, Untouchable, Unreal. My heart has run free... or so I hope. Maybe it has found its throne. Maybe it has found its truth. I only wish my heart will take me with it. A heart is nothing without its mind. Yet is mine leaving its mind behind? Trapped inside the body it does not claim? Chained by the nerves, vessels, and flesh? Unable to escape, stuck, trapped, chained, held. Ill beg my heart to take its mind So that I may be free. My heart has sat upon its throne, Yet it seems to rule without its right hand. Hopefully it will be happy. Hopefully it will live the life I yearn to have. Hopefully it will have its true body, one of 'unnatural' color 'unnatural' shape 'unnatural' ears, hands, and eyes 'unnatural' patterns 'unnatural' tail 'unnatural' 'unhuman like' Yet my heart declares it natural. I have found my heart. I know where it has gone. It has left its mind behind. Left to rot in its sorrow and yearning. Left to wish it had been the one to leave The one to sit upon its throne not a false chair. My heart is gone. A mind is nothing without its heart. My mind is left in its facade. My mind will yearn, long, hope, and wish. I am left to yearn, long, hope, and wish. I am left in my facade. I am nothing without my heart. And now my heart is where it should be. Whilst I stay behind, the mind, left to wish I had my throne. A heart was in the wrong body. Now it is a mind in the wrong body.

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Project ID973847469
CreatedFebruary 29, 2024
Last ModifiedMarch 7, 2024
SharedFebruary 29, 2024
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