Within my chest, there’s a heart,

Like food stuck stubbornly in teeth,

It’s tough to crack but pure from the start,

Not gold, just white, holding secrets beneath.

It’s misunderstood, despised by some,

But it’s special, like a rainbow’s hue,

White needs colors to fully become,

Inside it hides, a world anew.

This heart, like tooth skin, small yet grand,

Holds more than it seems, like a computer’s core,

Tiny, unseen, hard to understand,

Leaves me longing for something more.

Yet in my tears, I find relief,

Though small and fragile, it fills me with pride,

Answers to questions, beyond belief,

With mind in sync, they’re my guide.