Thomas Conner

My Heart

My Heart
My heart is filled with pain
My heart is gone and so are you
My heart was keeping me alive, then why am I here?
My heart is no longer here, but twenty people gave me a piece of theirs
My heart is not mine
My heart is theirs; I should go after mine again
My heart you have
My heart isn’t worth my time anymore
My heart is theirs, and theirs is mine

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 31, 2007
Poem Edited: Thursday, April 21, 2011

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  • Jaz Murray (3/12/2009 3:43:00 PM)

    again veri good..............

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