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Mental Health Poems

The way to a man's heart

The way to a man's heart is through his veins

Vanity and ego courses through the blood

Skin and bone may bear the wickedest pains

But it's capillaries that contain his love

The way to a man's heart is through his eyes

Bigger in his head than on the outside

Tongue twisters treasonably tell true lies

It's optical sockets that hold what he hides

The way to a man's heart is through his chest

With boot stamp or brickbat or bloody knife edge

Calcified cages can conceal sense of dread

The man is alive, who dares bare his breast


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