Monday, September 21, 2009

Treason, a Personal Felony

Here, take my heart
And for what in exchange?
Oh nothing
Just keep it safe,
Lock it up,
Do what you please,
But don't give it back to me.
For, I know if I hold onto it
I'll stab it in an act of betrayal
And I don't want that blood
On my hands

1 comment:

  1. I love this poem. :) It's simple, but it says a lot. I love the line "...Do what you please, but don't give it back to me. For, I know if I hold onto it I'll stab it in an act of betrayal and I don't want that blood on my hands."

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