Poetry

Wild Hearts

“This wild heart can never be broken.
Because I’m never alone.”

Don’t you see? Wild hearts can never be broken. Because they’re free. They love with their souls, not just an organ than beats within their chests. Wild hearts can never be tamed. Because the fires refuse to be stifled. Their purpose burns through their eyes. But most importantly, wild hearts can never feel lonely. Because they are never alone.

© Sarah Doughty

And mine.
It is always with you.

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4 thoughts on “Wild Hearts”

  1. I like a free spirited woman. It reveals she’s not willing to be placed in a mould of society norms but determined to express her own personality and seek equality rather than subservience in a male dominated culture.

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