My Heart
It was healthy
Full of life
Strong
Then, it weakened
It pumped harder
Trying to make up for lost time
Then, it slowed
It stalled
It stopped
And died
This heart shall beat no more for her
Not aloud, anyway
Ever.
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short. great. true that.
short. great. true that.
Resilience
John,
But when you meet the right one it will leap up into your throat just to remind you that it still functions and is willing for another shot.
Never say never,
Pete
shucks
shucks
John
Love dies or a relationship does, but you will move on to someone else. I believe there is someone for everyone who is alone. Some day another will come your way, but for now you need a time for healing. I believe writing poetry is the perfect outlet.
Your poem is short, simple, but great and says exactly how you feel. Great writing.