Abadon Soul Poem by Laura arwen

Abadon Soul



My soul needs
a strong and
good lullaby
It is pale
and in bad
conditions
It is surrounded
by a black
sphere
It is decaying
and towards certain
death
I fear to
lose my innocent
soul
I can't cure
my soul because
it is full
of pain
I see a
lot of weakness
in my soul
I'm pretty sure
my soul is
wounded and turbulent
I desire to
repair my soul
I feel the
oblivion of my
soul come soon
My soul is
really lost in
the solitude
It's terrible to
be sad and
confused
My soul is
truly unfortunate and
desperate
I'm not ready
to abandon my
fearful soul
I'm not prepared
to fight to
not lose my
integrity
It's difficult that
my soul will
rise with full
powers and competence

Thursday, April 20, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: soul,me,myself
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