I'm really not fine.

October 30, 2017
By BrookeIsSomewhere BRONZE, New Orleans, Louisiana
BrookeIsSomewhere BRONZE, New Orleans, Louisiana
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Let's start

I make art 

From my bleeding heart 

But I am not smart 

I fell apart

In my work of art

I just need a fresh start

My sweetheart 

Because of my bleeding heart 

Crying over the purple heart

That sets me apart

From all the other sweetheart

I make art from my bleeding heart

The author's comments:

My poem is about losing not just someone you love but also losing yourself.The purple heart meaning losing someone is the military.

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