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Damaged Soul

Her soul is like.... Torn apart, that can't be stiched Darkness, that can't be lit Chains, that can't be broken She always wonder why? She can never get an answer She dosen't know where to go She dosen't know what to do All she wants is to be free There's something that has her soul There's something that won't let go She has to share her soul With what?.... She will never know cause you can't see it She can only feel it, She can't explain it A soul that should be beautiful A soul that should be free A soul that should be happy But instead.....It's gray and dark But instead.....It's chained up But instead.....It's very sad A damaged soul That is beyond repair That is in so much pain That has been this way.....Way to long She dosen't know how to change it So her soul can be free from everything that it feels So it can fly.....Fly high and free Until then her soul is very lost and so alone Her soul is the damaged soul

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Date: 8/12/2017 12:09:00 PM
Oh so sad Agnes,so very sad. I guess you were in a sad mood when writing this poem.
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