These are my apologies,
To the men, women, and children I've hurt.
Please gather around closer,
And listen to my apology.
Deep within.

I have a brave heart
But my love for you is overbearing.
This is something I can not continue with.

I instruct you to not bury my body.
Please donate it to medical studies.
Let students learn and discover.

I have two hearts.
Torn.
They no longer beat in synch.
No longer display rhythm.
This is my last poem.

© 2007 David Greg Harth
07.09.06.15:54:39@599BwayNYC