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Hollowed Soul

Poor unfortunate soul Now an empty shell Hollowed eyes Void of life. Your world has crumbled Your a mess in rags Can't see straight Through the fog of despair. You see no colors Just black and white There is no joy Happiness has fleeted. Wandering aimlessly As if caught in a whirlpool Spiraling down toward the center Into the abyss of depression. Your love in ruins Can't control yourself Your only choice in mind Is to give up your life. You head toward the road Laying flat on your back Waiting for death To run you over. Life flashes through her eyes Memories flow like a river Of a troubled, demented woman Who realized too late She could of changed fate.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 3/7/2015 11:54:00 PM
Touching. Disease can steal so much from us.
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