my heart
is my map,
i hit the gas
full speed
down long
winding roads
into tunnels
or skid into meadows.
sometimes i crash,
sometimes i wind down
to a graceful stop.
i just know
i feel everything
deeply,
i feel my own emotions
which aids to
tears going down
my shower drain
and my mind aching.
i feel others emotions,
guilt rades my thoughts
and want of compassion
sleeps in my heart strings.
my heart
is my map
i follow it blindly.