Five Sentences on the Choking of the Heart

Do you ever stop to check if your heart’s still breathing?

I stopped, but only when it was already too late.

I stopped to watch my poor, battered heart choke on the remanants of what I thought was love.

Still, it is a shame we only die once.

I would die numerous deaths were you the one to put an end to me each time.

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One Comment Add yours

  1. Ranting Crow says:

    Every contraction the final attempt to bring me back to life.

    This is nice writing. Nice reading.

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