Heart

A Poem

Heather Kinnane
2 min readJan 24

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Photo by camilo jimenez on Unsplash

I want someone to pierce my heart,
to relieve the pressure.

There would be blood
(of course there’d be blood… it’s a heart),
But there’d be air too.

Some sort of gas.

It would be green and pink and blue and purple.
Bruised.

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