There's a hole in my heart
Ever since, she said
That a split is inevitable,
And that its all fixed.
My heart murmurs in protest
While my blood flows mixed
With my emotions;
Beneath my chest,
I feel shunted.
She tells me to forget.
But how can I be functional
When I can feel the thrill?
I guess this is love.
Ever since, she said
That a split is inevitable,
And that its all fixed.
My heart murmurs in protest
While my blood flows mixed
With my emotions;
Beneath my chest,
I feel shunted.
She tells me to forget.
But how can I be functional
When I can feel the thrill?
I guess this is love.
Or maybe I need to get
My ASD corrected.
My ASD corrected.
#poemsonlymedicosget
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