My Name Is Heart Poem by wander angel

My Name Is Heart



I am so tired

But my life belongs to you.

I can't stop working.

     I am so lazy

But my life sacrificed for you.

I don't want to take a rest.

     I am so bored

Because of you,

I don't need a vacation.

     My name is ' Heart '.

An organ in your chest.

     Without me,

You can't live your life alone.

Tuesday, December 20, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: heart
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