Nothing But A Dead Soul Poem by Zubaida Boland
Nothing But A Dead Soul
Am nothing but a dead soul
All the feelings I've had before
Had recently died
Am nothing but a dead soul
Can neither laugh nor cry
And am not sure of the purpose of
My life
I cannot feel the days passing by
But am still waiting for my last, final goodbye
Hoping to find my beloved family by my side
When no more light is there to guide.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
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