My Soul

All I do is stare at a blank page
hoping that the words will pop out

Pop out to attack my soul
to which soul that hurts, and angier's for Peace

For the peace was taken out of me by another soul

A soul that means no harm but, took
their bite out of my happiness

Happiness is a struggle everyday
just maybe it will hit me one day

Then when I'm needed the most
to just move on and live strong

Till then I sit here with this Blank Page
and my mind with words in hand