BEATING
My heart beats. Blood courses through my veins. The thumping in my chest can even keep me awake some nights. My heart feels things, too. It pumps rapidly in fights and slowly in times of peace. It experiences emotions. Happiness, anger, sorrow and worst of all… love.
Love has destroyed me. My heart fluctuates and flitters of dreams of lives with beautiful girls and when they see me, they laugh. "Dirty",they call me,"Animal" . I am human. I need love too! Though, perhaps, it is not meant to be. Sometimes, I feel dead, but my heart keeps beating.
Happy Valentine's Day!