Necrosis of Chordae Tendineae
You built me up with happiness and hope, I gave my best to last. But this stupor of consciousness keeps me hazy even though I scream as I was angry. Don’t stop, unstop, I can’t care if you don’t care. I won’t be placed in a fire to burn, only so you can watch me sizzle. I pray for you, I admire you, but I know you hate me too. I’m not enough to keep your eyes, therefore I’m not going to spend my time. This tree is dead, from limb to dirt, nothing will grow no matter how hard I try. Slowly drowning now, 6 feet under now, Please don’t think this is ever how- I will be. Vegetation blooms all around in a forest full of now. I take this cue, after trying my best. Don’t pull on strings of the heart, as they might be dead. Give shit a try, When they no longer rest.