The Lost Soul (It) Poem by Joe DeAndra

The Lost Soul (It)



It wonders around looking for you
Looking for the bond we had
Daily and nightly it is restless
Crying and pleaing for your heart
It has been torn and scared
Love and hatered hidden behind its bars
Never has it been so stressed
Hoping she will point it home

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Joe DeAndra

Joe DeAndra

Atlanta, Georgia
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