Your Wicked Obsession

Poems

LOST SOUL

Sometimes I lay alone and hold my breath, Wondering if it was similar to death. I have always had an issue about my defects, Knowing I was now one of the many rejects. I would never be normal again, That ended when I was only ten. For the longest time I wanted to end this fight, My whole life I wished I could rewrite. But there was no going back from here, My life’s direction was still unclear. I knew deep down inside, That all my happiness would be denied. It took me years of fighting myself until I finally found, The place where all my tears never made a sound. I searched so hard and didn’t find what I was hoping for, That was something I simply could not ignore. I found myself completely empty inside, That is when I realized that my soul had finally died. I was from now on an empty shell, Now forever living in my own private hell. There was no life waiting for me anymore, And nothing left for me to restore.

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