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by birdie
Rated: E · Poetry · Inspirational · #2133887
A path exists for us all
I'm sick, my soul is tarnished
I'm tired, my soul is garnished
With pain, my soul is harnessed
With shame, my soul is broken
A mirror, my soul is open
To you, my soul is groping
The dark, my soul is ruined
With mud, my soul is fluid
It seeps, my soul is putrid
It smells, my soul is bad
It cries, my soul has had
It's day, my soul is sad
Always, my soul is lost
To me, my soul is bossed
Around, my soul has cost
So much, my soul is agony
To bear, my soul's a damaged tree
All broke, my soul's in front of me
I'm found, my soul is screaming
For help, my soul is dreaming
Self-love, my soul is breathing
The air, My soul is caring
For once, My soul is scaring
Myself, My soul is sharing
The ache, my soul's not too broken
To heal, my soul is coping
With grief, my soul has spoken
Of peace, my soul is love
And hate, My soul's a dove
And bat, my soul is above
Me now.
MY SOUL ENTERS MY BODY
My soul is healing the pain
My soul is peeling the paint
My soul is feeling beginnings.
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