my heart, by Finding Myself♥♥ Subscribe to rss feed for Finding Myself♥♥ 

i can feel my heart,
   it's sinking
from its bed
   now to the floor

to the floor
   where it is stomped upon
      battered, bruised, and torn
to the floor
   where it is kicked around
      played with like a toy
till it's without life
   without love
      full of pain and horror
Posted: 2007-05-13 20:34:41 UTC
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2005-09-29 22:11:40Preston
A quick picture that still rings true. I like this a lot.

2005-10-05 00:49:29ill haven
stomped upon* i like your form. your poems, too ;)