The Beat

I found two pieces of a heart
The rest must of been blown apart
I tried to see how they fit together
Both had been eroded by the weather
I searched for the soul
Who had a heart shaped hole
I wonder who this could be
Or maybe if it was me
I didn't want to look at my chest
For I knew it wouldn't be best
I felt my beat
It wasn't neat
I put my eroded heart in box
I covered it up with some rocks
I wouldn't miss the burning
I wouldn't miss hearing
The beat that bruised my heart
The beat that ruined me from the start