Memoirs Of A Crying Darling

mi corazón

my heart

never been touched before

struck down to the core

yes, it's torn

bleeding alone

silently weeping

disconnected from the bone

i asked it whisper

it squeaked

'hush you dejected thing'

it continued to speak

'be quiet you sap,

please let him be,

please let him leave,

don't let him see'

my heart jumps

i can't hide its beat,

the way it moves to me

to the fringe of my seat

it continues to pound,

continues to clamor

till i break it down,

and endure no more.