Your Soul Poem by Twisted Strange

Your Soul



your words like a razor
sharp as my flesh they break
your actions like a needle
piercing my skin as self-esteem you take

your lies like a knife
cutting away at my emotion
your truth’s like poison
sending my stomach in a horrible motion

your soul my desire
I wish to teach you to love me
I want to fix your mental illness
So happy my life will be

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Stormy Day 30 November 2010

You can't help someone if they don't want it. Especially a person like you describe here.

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