My HeartA Poem by ronMy Heart
It’s just a small thing, it doesn't take up much room. In truth if I had to give it up I might for its lack of use.
It has caused me such sorrow, it has controlled the way I think. In truth it is beating but won’t say a thing.
If I could live without it I might give it a try. But it beats quietly and sometimes makes me cry.
It’s just a small thing really it is. Not many noticed it, (I don’t think many will.)
Don’t get me wrong there are times it makes me happy. But the pain it makes me feel over shadows the times it has not.
It beats to it’s own tune, and won’t listen to my thoughts. Some times I wish it would just stop beating some nights.
So there it is my little beating heart. Maybe I need a new one to start.
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4 Reviews Added on January 21, 2014 Last Updated on January 22, 2014 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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