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A Lost Soul
Posted October 12th, 2011 at 5:21PM
Only now am i dead to thee,
hearing the rain patter on the ground.
Only wishing i cold feel the sound.
Whispers come, whispers go
of my soul they have seen.
I meirly wait in deaths grasp for thy soul,
to come back to me.
as i lay beneath the ground,
only thoughts, only sound.
Eyes peering, thoughts judgeing, mouths wispering
of a lost soul and a hallow body,
a tiny girl with broken wings, bloody wrists, taunting frustrations.
A lost soul, walking with shadows,
consumed by thoughts;
a dream within a dream.
A lost soul, absent in the depths of her tears.
heart shattered and on the ground,
pain washed away all the mending glue of yesterday.
hearing the rain patter on the ground.
Only wishing i cold feel the sound.
Whispers come, whispers go
of my soul they have seen.
I meirly wait in deaths grasp for thy soul,
to come back to me.
as i lay beneath the ground,
only thoughts, only sound.
Eyes peering, thoughts judgeing, mouths wispering
of a lost soul and a hallow body,
a tiny girl with broken wings, bloody wrists, taunting frustrations.
A lost soul, walking with shadows,
consumed by thoughts;
a dream within a dream.
A lost soul, absent in the depths of her tears.
heart shattered and on the ground,
pain washed away all the mending glue of yesterday.
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