by Jerry Ratch
Yes, I had pulled my own heart apart
Yes, I had slipped up on time itself
In its own backyard behind my memories
And scared the crap out of it
By not yelling, just sniffing at its neck
Longingly, tearing it apart with my teeth
Wishing I had never told you
That I loved you, or that I'd said it
More often than I did, so that
You only believed in me
Even if I never believed in myself
Love the last stanza.
Yes, I had pulled my own heart apart
great line, simple but profound