Listen to my heartbeat
it proves that I exist
feel its rhythmic drumming
strumming beneath my wrist

Listen to my pain cry
it proves that I endure
feel its anguished screaming
streaming, unchecked and pure

Listen to my anger
it proves that I can feel
feel its hatred raging
waging battles surreal

Listen to my joy sing
it proves that I can mend
feel the warmth and healing
revealing hatreds end

Listen to my heartbeat
it proves that I survive
feel its power surging
urging my soul to thrive

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