Lost Soul Poem by miranda elizabeth

i follow her shadow
closing in on her ghost
of who she once was
trying to catch her
to save her lost soul
a brick wall ahead
she turns around
and i stare into my own face
with scars on my wrists
and tears on in my eyes
i see who ive become
and who i cant escape
i see the world through her eyes
my eyes are hers
together one person
and yet broken apart
for the world to see one
and the dark of night
to see the other
never to escape each other.../3