My heart is like a lake after a storm, overflowing with emotion My brain is like a hammer clashing with hot steel, sparking and messy but making something beautiful My thoughts are like a wrecking ball, they swing back and forth and tear me down My voice is like a broken record player, the records are all fine but i have trouble playing them My eyes are like crystal balls, they tell you what you need to know but not what you want My hands are like two dancing ballerinas, they show the emotion in my words My mouth is like an unmarked canvas, beautifully new but ready to be made