The thing about my heart is,
i don't know if i have one.

I know i have a heart,
but i mean a heart.
Feelings. Emotions.

Do you know how many times i've been called heartless?
Made of stone?
Black as can be?
Completely cold.

But you know,
it's a lot ******* easier that way.
I don't like feelings.
You can get mocked because of them.
You can get hurt.

Why would i want to feel that,
when i can be made of stone.