Give Me My Heart Back!

Give It Back! Before It's Too Late! Oh Wait, Nevermind.

Mister, I want my heart back.
You've been getting away with murder for way too long.
I'm a vulnerable girl, you should see that in the way I rarely look in your eyes.
Just give it back.

What do you mean you can't??
You do have it, right??
Okay, so give me my heart back.

Don't make me beg & plead.
I hate looking like a fool.
Please??
Just please.. Give it back..
I do need it.

Oh come on!
I love you & all, but you're messing with me!
You're screwing me over & it's not fair that I can't have my heart back!
Just give it back!!

FINALLY!
But wait..
There's pieces all over the floor..
It's.. It's broken..
I mean, this big piece is still able to be used, but..
Almost half of it is broken into bits & pieces..

I didn't mean for it to be given back this way..
I just meant for it to be given back the same way it was before..
Why did you have to break it?
You don't have a reason to hurt my heart..
I mean, it's illogical.. My heart did nothing to you, & neither did I..

Fine. Just make sure that you're happy, & whoever helped is happy too.
& don't involve me anymore.
I'm not gonna get my heart broken by you anymore, Mister.

Author's Note

um yeah. just another random thought poem.

Reviews

[F. Nazarov]

Oh look there's a piece missing.
They never give it back complete do they,
1st it's all broken and
2nd there's a piece missing.
Idiots.

I liked this! It is very honest! I loved your words. Very good poem!