Souls Lost
Our lives are touched by so many beautifull things ,
Our souls destroyed by so many evils .
Sometimes confusion intrudes upon us
When you can't tell which is which.
The mind draws blanks,
Wondering who is real and who is fake .
The truth has many doubts.
Insecurities of true love existing is absurd,
Soon enough life transpires into something unbearable,
The daily walk through life is a fight for survival .
The story ends without finishing the book ,j
A life cut short by our own demons ,
An ending so profound , It touches everyone embraced by it .
An ending to a beginning ,
Shortened by life .
Copyright © Crystal Phifer | Year Posted 2006
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