Heart Transplant

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie

a poem written by a man who was having a heart transplant.

I'm not alive,but dead I'm not.

I maybe be senseless,

but I have a heart.

It beats back,each time I cry,

it goes spinning ,it starts to fly.

It leaves the chesst,touches a sky,

my heart laughs,my eyes cry.

Why am I lone,where have you gone?

I ask my heart but no respond.

Now that my chesst empty it is,

my burning heart start's to freeze.

Don't leave me now,I need you more,

don't walk away,don't close the door.

Out of the chest ,my heart of mine,

beat again for the last time.


Submitted: June 16, 2021

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