Riddled Mind Poem by andrew hutsell

If its wrong but feels right, do I do it again
To risk the consices for all I've achieved,
Everything I own, my worldy possesions,
For something, so wrong?

The answer is yes my frined, we do.
For if we were truly ment to have what we had,
If it was truly ours, we could throw it away,
And have it return only then is it rightfully ours.

So my friends I have shown you some about myself,
Its time to guess, what am i?
Three hints is all you get.

For clue number two,
Shadows plague Questionable girls Uniform's at Amherst
Rumors run Eritocly that Male uniforms are being Enforced as well!

And let this bard be witness,
that the final clue come from the heart
for it happens to be the muscle keepin us alive,
but take away a mans heart and whatis he?
what is he without?
what am i?