My Story

by ScarredSoul   Feb 8, 2005


There's an emptiness that haunts her soul
Nothing can take its place
Nothing fills her pain
Her lost soul wanders this wry earth
Her illusion of the world is her ease
Her emotions; they don\'t exist
Her body here; yet her mind in afterlife
The pain developed; causing a crack in the system
Soon after the shatter of her body broke threw

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