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My heart.
You reach for my chest.
Dive right in and rip my heart out.
My body takes it's last breath in, then I'm standing there looking at you.
Just frozen.
As you hold my red beating heart in your hand.
You raise my heart to your mouth and take a bite.
My body starts to shake, I use all my strength to reach my hand out to you.
I fall to the ground.
You stand over me, spit the piece of my heart that you had in your mouth at me.
You lay the rest of my half eaten heart back in my chest.
I'm dead.
But my spirt will always follow you around.
You'll never be alone.
You'll always be walking with my ghost.
Dive right in and rip my heart out.
My body takes it's last breath in, then I'm standing there looking at you.
Just frozen.
As you hold my red beating heart in your hand.
You raise my heart to your mouth and take a bite.
My body starts to shake, I use all my strength to reach my hand out to you.
I fall to the ground.
You stand over me, spit the piece of my heart that you had in your mouth at me.
You lay the rest of my half eaten heart back in my chest.
I'm dead.
But my spirt will always follow you around.
You'll never be alone.
You'll always be walking with my ghost.
Published 3rd Jul 2010
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3rd Jul 2010 5:29pm
i can feel slight bits of: anger, sadness and loneliness in this poem. most of us have had this happen to us so yes i can relate to this. nicely written and good poem.
i like :3
i like :3
4th Jul 2010 1:25pm
