The heart that couldnt go on

by The Flame Within   Apr 1, 2005


My breathing is different, there a hole in my chest
i don't feel anything, but a pain in my in my left breast

i flex to create a rush of pain, so that i can no longer feel the hole
but then i realize that is was my heart someone stole

i look for a clue to lead me to the person who has token my heart
i look around on the floor, walls, not sure where to start

but then,to my surprise, i see my heart on the window edge, and it jumps

horror comes to my mind, was my heart hurting so much, i start to get bumps

is there so much pain in me that my own heart will quit

why doesn't my life seem right, what part doesn't fit

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  • 19 years ago

    by Heather M Craig

    Great poem once again, keep it up -5

    Love ya
    Heather