My Heart

Some days my feet are light
And I dance as if on air
Other days they’re heavy
As I trudge a path of despair

While in my lows, I wallow
Yet my highs can touch the stars
But whether in joy or sadness
My heart is wherever you are

A short poem ~ by Meg Sorick

Just a note; this is hyperbole, lest you all think I’m suffering from bipolar disorder.

22 thoughts on “My Heart

      1. Oh haha! You should see the texts I’ve received since writing my novel. I actually had to make a public post on Facebook that I did not leave my husband, it is a fictional story LOL I guess that makes us convincing writers?

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