Thorn in my Heart

The thorn in my heart is sharp.

It tears me and I bleed.

I become flooded with thoughts of death.

That death is near and coming for me.

I lye on my bed and prepare myself for what’s coming.

I think about the cause,

the thorn in my heart.

I scream out,

“Let my heart go,

take the thorn out of my heart.”

Nobody listens so I just lye on my bed.

I wait for death to come

and release the thorn in my heart

and take all the pain away.