Joachim Amoako Poet Dramatic Monologue

Lost Soul

I died
And my heart cried
She told me I fled
I am my soul

I lost
For my soul’s cost
She said I kill most
I am my heart

I came
Searching to claim
She asked me my name
I am my face

I failed
And so we sailed
She thought we trailed
I am her demon

I loved
Designed and carved
She had my soul
I am my all.

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Beata Agustin July 5, 2024 at 8:01 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.