Lost Soul
young, headless and heartless
wandering amongst the crowd
forgotten the songs she sung
or the walls she painted
stories she read
stomped away her shadows of memories
unaware they follow her subconscious
habits she remembered to forget
her beatleass heart beat dead
torn between the people that surround her
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