Saturday, July 3, 2010

My Heart

This was written on July 3rd 2010

Grab it tight and hold on
It pulses as you squeeze
Baby pull it please
Just rip it from its resting place
If you don't it'll go to waste
It doesn't sit right
It wants your grasp
If you don't your ass is grass

You don't have to touch so lightly
Don't be afraid of my pain
Just show it you are mighty
Pull and tear, bite and squeeze
I'm sure it'll only make me sneeze
The harder you grab the less I breathe
Do not worry for my self esteem
It'll break in your hands
Regardless of grip
Just don't let all the pieces slip
Keep one for yourself as a reminder
Of all the ones you've left behind

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