The heart is a deviuos place
Yet many choose this path
It might look like a palace
But the inside is filled with filth
The heart is a devious place
Choose another path
The heart misleads the tender
The weak shall blindly follow
Then regretful they shall be rendered
Stand firm without sorrow
The heart misleads the tender
Choose not to follow
The heart plans to do evil
In the night sets out to destroy
And at sunrise will still prevail
Like a thief always planning to ploy
The heart plans to do evil
Choose not to destroy
livelonglovelife 
As one who has written poetry nearly their whole life, it’s hard for me to find poetry I can relate to. This was very hard hitting and something that I could indeed understand. I liked it. Great Job
Thank you for relating and for stopping by. I love poetry and think it’s a special way to express oneself.