My Heart

My Heart

A Poem by Deanna

i cut it open and watched it bleed

then stuffed it with something new

thought i was done until i felt that this was rotting too


i ripped it back open and what did i see

the same old red thing staring back at me


i tried to break it and set it free

but for some strange reason

it keeps following me


i guess i'll give up now 

and just let her bleed



© 2013 Deanna

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Added on March 17, 2013
Last Updated on March 19, 2013



Brandon, MS

My name Is Deanna. I am 48 years old and live in Brandon MS. I am a mom to my 13 year old son Jacob, a wife, daughter, sister, friend and a registered nurse. My goal at this point in my life is to get.. more..

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A Poem by Deanna