Algorithms of My Heart

I am working on algorithms
Reinventing the wheel
Forging a heart of glass
Encased in skin of steel
It may take it a while…
To trust again a friend
Yet you can keep away
The corrosive bitterness
People you thought will care
People who you thought loved
So what if not sincere
Neither by deed nor word
Should they truly matter?
Those who lack substance
Shouldn’t you move past?
Why hanker for a chance?
Outside them doing their worst
When dear heart you still beat
Then tally ho and forward
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