I'm held together

by chewing gum

and my mom's prayers

A letter i need to address

A vail, up her dress

My tongue is volatile

While my eyes are bitter

On the other hand

My brain..

My brain is ecstatic

And my soul is sweeter

My heart is like the New York Library

You dont know how much it holds

up until you open it

Everyone says they are ready

But rarely can they handle it

"Its like a sea..

It has its storms

It has its tides

But in its depths,

it also has its pearls"