Lost World In a Dying Soul

Written on July 26, 2017

There was once a girl
Who's underneath the books
Her word's like a blue ribbon
with a pumping arteries 

The blue sky above her
was as bonny as her soul
Her words are always fragile; 
Lovely and innocent 

Her poems were written,
For the memories once had 
Her poems were spoken,
For the happy thoughts once had

But the girl lost her words 
Under her dying soul 
She couldn't find the word
Beneath her damage world 

For the memories once had 
was forgotten like a hope 
The happy thought once had 
was abandoned by the core 

Her words are always fragile; 
Lovely and innocent 
Now, words lost in a dying soul 
No longer pumps the heart

I hope she finds her world
Beneath her dying soul 
For she is once before, 
The girl with lovely soul
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