X marks the spot, <br />Where you dug out my heart. <br /> <br />X marks the spot, <br />Where you rip me apart. <br /> <br />X marks the spot, <br />Where you left me there to bleed. <br /> <br />X marks the spot, <br />Where you didn’t even cry. <br /> <br />X marks the spot, <br />Where he put back my heart. <br /> <br />X marks the spot, <br />Where he sewed me together again part by part. <br /> <br />X marks the spot, <br />Where I let him stay in my heart <br />The one spot you can’t reach me anymore.<br /><br />Elizabeth Clement<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/x-marks-the-spot-4/
