Numb, Ineffible, Waste,
The names I have known,
For the lack of love I have been shown,
But it doesn't bother me for I have grown.
My heart is that of a horse size,
So many inches thick and many more wide,
But if my heart could tell a tale,
It would show you the parts that are black and blue,
From the relentless heartbreaks to find the one true,
It would beat a beat that beats any other beats,
But at times it can be silent, as it settles to eat,
Swallowing anything between itself and me....
Causing convulsions and chest pains
From heartaches to heartbreaks,
My heart is a monster,
Who feeds and eats
**Away at my happiness