Biography of lost soul
i am a soul who has never tasted love, but has been slapped with rejections. are my friends my ties to this world. i don't no. i need to be found, because i am tearing inside.
lost soul Poems
A place A time A begining And an end
They flow down in silent streams Showing the dense pain They let others see that I am weak Is that bad?
Like something that follows me everywhere I go There when not and in my dreams Makes me toss and turn and scream I know what it is
I see him just sitting there I wonder should I say anything I try, I succeed, and we talk Before the show, at dinner,
What Do You Do If...?
What do you do if he talks? What do you do if he walks? Do you follow or stay A deep blush creeps
Love Made for two Wanted by by one Denied by the other
They said I was most Beautiful That I was beautiful as a rose That is what I did, I grew
trust broken when told not they do anyway
A calm color, A sad color, A dark color. These are what blue feels
They flow down in silent streams
Showing the dense pain
They let others see that I am weak
Is that bad?
Is having people help you okay?
Aren't I supposed to help them?
Not the other way around?
These questions flow through my head,
Aching i look through the water