Heart
I feel my heart beating
I can feel it bleeding
Is this what it is like?
it is like when I fell off my bike
I was scraped up and bleeding
but to my surprise I was still breathing
when you died
I died
so why is it that I am not dead?
I pray and wish for the end
but there is hope because my heart is still
beating
Copyright © Chay Nicole | Year Posted 2010
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