My heart

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It's neither lush not sweet

It doesn't melt or solidify

It doesn't break or shatters

It feels no pain or regret

It is of thick muscles

Yet it doesn't get stretched or relaxed

But it keeps beating 

And each beat signifies life

Maybe it was your home 

But you lost the keys 

Maybe it doesn't belong to you

Because when I gave it to you

You attached no value to it

  • Author: Richard Gbadebo (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 20th, 2022 14:44
  • Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes the people we love don't love us ❤️
  • Category: Short story
  • Views: 21
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