What is your corazón like?

~Poem~

Sometimes my corazón is made of stone.
So no one can touch it o feel it beating,
o even break it.
I like it when I can't feel pain o hurt o emotions.
I feel happy with a corazón made of stone.

Sometimes my corazón is made of glass.
And it becomes easy to break,
and it is most of the time cracked and broken.
And if tu touch it, it could shatter into a million pieces.
I don't like it when my corazón is made of glass.

Sometimes my corazón is cold.
When it's cold know can touch o wants to,
It becomes every closed and shut away from the world.
I don't like o hate it when my corazón is made of stone.

Sometimes my corazón is hot.
It's angry and mad and when tu touch it,
It burns.
No one likes me when my corazón is hot.
And I don't like me nether.

Sometime my corazón is made of,
Stone o glass,
o it's cold o hot,
but in the end there all me and if tu can't handle that,
Then your not the one for me.

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So what is your corazón like? Is it cold and dark o hot and untouchable? Is it stone o glass o something more?