Leave My Heart.

• Damon Lincoln, Grade 10
• Poetry
• 2012

Just leave my heart where it belongs, not in my chest, but on the floor, in pieces, because I know the way I was and who I am, doesn't deserve it and not in one piece. Not anymore. I was a fucked up kid, fucked up person, messed up and cursed with a million scars, emotionally, mentally and physically. Just wish someone can come end my useless life and take away my heart and soul and give it to someone well deserving of it and in better condition than I'll ever see it!

A million memories, a thousand thoughts, 3 words, 2 of us and one person to make a difference and one name and person I'll never forget that'll bring my heart to its needs and my eyes flooding.

More than a million thoughts and memories, 8 letters, 3 words, one person and a million shards of my heart bleeding through my tears.