Is it wrong of me to not want my heart to beat? Is it wrong of me to wish it took a seat? Why bother to have a heart beat within my chest if I'm so consumed by trying to make it stop and be dead? One small bony hand splays across my weak chest. Thump! Thump! Thump! It goes. How many beats per minute I don't really care to know. I just want it to stop.
Is that so wrong of me?
-Mimi
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Ramblings & shit {completed}
PoetryA collection of the ramblings and shit that occur in my brain.
