Death Of My Soul
I can never forget
The death of my soul.
It was the first time
I no longer felt whole.
Life had finally gotten
The better of me.
My life had been full
Of nothing but agony,
Being lost in misery,
I suffered for years.
There wasn't a day
That I wasn't in tears.
All of the torment
Had taken its toll.
I felt the worst pain
Deep in my soul.
I just broke down
And painfully I cried.
I had felt my soul
As it committed suicide.
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