The Man I Am

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Sometimes I rip out my heart to watch it beat

Because I no longer feel it’s rhythm in me

And when it’s in my hand I go dance in the street

To remember the feeling of ground under feet

We’re just bodies, we’re just flesh and bone

And my heart is the one in control

I’d give it to you with my willing hands

If you could only understand

What kind of man I am

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Published by Ryon Maverick

Born in Doncaster, I’m a gay writer with a passion for exploring life, love, and everything in between. I share personal stories and reflections on the highs and lows of love in all its forms. I'm also the published author of The Life And Death Of Love, a poetry collection that dives deep into the raw beauty and heartbreak of human connection.

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