sometimes, my heart starts beating abnormally fast, and i can feel it rising up into my throat like it is trying to escape, trying to get out of the body it is trapped in and come out of my mouth. maybe it is pretending it is my voice, but i know its real aim. it is trying to get out into the real world so it can reach out and find every other heart and hold it, because that's all i really want to do. yes, i want to hold your heart in my heart oh so metaphorically and like every other poem i've read.
this idea will become a poem later on. but for now, it is just sentences placed poorly together.