Excerpts from a Mash up Poem Exercise

Innerheart
I left
beating
It was hard
beating
but I had to do it
feeling

Now I am glad
it was hidden

I had to
before the birth
with the first
of you

I entered
what formed
for the first time of
walls of death
my life
old habits

A group
patterns
a group
thoughts

that held a
stuck
safe
container
of me
of my

beating heart
my desires
to know
a group of you

most beautiful women
all the you
that could
unleash in my world
and possibly meet
your beating heart.