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Endless Possibilities

She took my heart

I offered it for free

I told her she could have it

I told her it was hers

 

She took my heart

She had it for a week

She remembered me entirely

For weeks and months to come

Only to discover I am not who I am

 

She threw out my heart

She threw it away

She disregarded it and disengaged

She refused to do anything with my heart

She disposed of it

She let it escape without a resting soul

 

She could have done anything with my heart

The possibilities were endless

But instead, my heart is now gone

Forever disappeared

And forgotten

 

 

© 2012 David Greg Harth

12.02.09.13:58:43@130BklynNYC