There's a Reason They Call Me Heartless...
She pounded on my chest...
and the THUD sound echoed within me
she had no idea
that my chest cavity was empty
she was crying and trying to revive me
nothing she tried would work
she screamed frantically, "what's wrong?
ANSWER ME, YOU STUPID JERK!!!"
I just looked at her with a blank expression
as if she should know the answer to this question
I took my pocket knife and stabbed it into my chest
no blood came out
there was none left
I ripped open my chest so she could see
there was no heart to be found in me
"I should have told you before we started this...
There is a reason girls call me heartless"
and the THUD sound echoed within me
she had no idea
that my chest cavity was empty
she was crying and trying to revive me
nothing she tried would work
she screamed frantically, "what's wrong?
ANSWER ME, YOU STUPID JERK!!!"
I just looked at her with a blank expression
as if she should know the answer to this question
I took my pocket knife and stabbed it into my chest
no blood came out
there was none left
I ripped open my chest so she could see
there was no heart to be found in me
"I should have told you before we started this...
There is a reason girls call me heartless"
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