My Heart

By , Irvington, NJ
A small little shriveled up thing
Lonely, and abused
A little black and blue
You can have it you want it
It’s worn and torn, and bare
And there’s a tiny little tear
Nothing that can’t be fixed

It cries a lot lately,
For it’s been through so much
But there are those moments
Those rare rare moments
It smiles

I know that I should keep
Show it some love
(As if I knew what love is)
I probably shouldn’t give away
Because it’s no good
But it’s for sale
The price is half-off

You can have it if you want it





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