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Atypical love poem |
| I’ve locked my heart inside this box So you cannot rip it out again – It’s buried three feet deep So you cannot dance upon my bloody muscle – I lost it in the woods somewhere Somewhere it is safe from you – My heart once beat slow It once meant only pain It gave you love when you proved impossible to love – My heart withstood grimace It stood strong against mistrust But it finally fell limp with your brutality – Yet My heart struggled to pump day after day – Night after frigid night Until it could – would not – pump for a second longer I locked my heart in a box Because I feared you – I buried my heart deep Because your reach was long – I lost my heart Because you did not want it – Because of you I am dead |