Ripping Heart

This is my body
This is my blood
This is my heart
Covered in mud
She ripped it out
And threw it down
Then she stomped it
Into the ground
Every breath I take
Is one of pain
I'm beginning to think
I have nothing to gain
Without you
My life is blank
Is it true
I'm just a prank
This is my body
This is my blood

Author: Emmanuel Joseph Tucker
USA
11.24.00

Authors Comments:
I dedicate this one to
Krysanthemum Lynn Walker.
She has been a great inspiration
in my poetry.  I can't
say I like the way she gives
me my inspiration,
But she means everything
to me.


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