hearts for me

i keep my secrets .....................................................folded up
in the red of my heart, where there is no boundry.
You can dream until your bones ache
and dream until your vision blurs.
but my ............................................................................secrets
escape to my skull
where they stomp
and yell
where they........................................................................ beg
to escape.
stupid girl,
keep it contained.
you have.....................................................................this heart
in your pocket and another around your neck.
let your head explode
and hearts will whither
and hearts will bend.
i want.......................................................................................to
unfold my dreams
and lay them out in front of me
but my skull is a jail cell
locked up and those
hearts...................................................................... have the key