*This poem is much different than how I'm used to writing, so if you don't like it - it's different I know.
How am I still breathing?
Poor little heart,
Haven't you had enough?
How are you still beating?
Poor little heart,
I'm sorry I keep drinking.
Poor little heart,
Don't you understand?
Alcohol clouds my mind,
Makes me forget that man.
Poor little heart,
Love walked away.
Poor little heart,
We'll be okay someday.
