Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2014
I have this thing
Growing deep inside me
Coursing through my veins
Like a ****

It's attached to my heart
Making me emotionless,
helpless, heartless

Because it's eating away
At the beating thing
That keeps me breathing
And keeps me going
But it's slowly getting

Written by
Please log in to view and add comments on poems