Broken Soul
29 September, 2001
Author: Eve
yelling. screaming. hatred. fear.
why is it that you always yell at me?
why is it that we always scream?
why do we hate?
why cant this stop?
STOP!
it all goes away for a moment in time
but comes back for the kill.
it goes into your skin
through the sea of boiling blood
down,
down,
down in the center of your soul....
your heart.
you begin to wither with extreme pain,
screaming as people pass you by
not noticing your anger
your pain,
your fear.
passing by not caring....
your soul now breaks,
into a million pieces,
and death overtakes you.
left is a shriveled soul,
floating in space,
having no place to.
a floating soul.....
a broken soul.....
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Broken Jeff (24.131.154.207) -- Sunday, February 29 2004, 07:50 pm it's 1;40a.m....my wife has been gone for over 24 hours...20 years of love,tears,and resentment.i tried but did not succeed.i am losing badly.i feel old and broken...she is pursueing life and living.i can't hold her back.fly my lovely rose,fly away. |
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