Tangled hair
Matted to perfection
Red ink lines drawn carefullyDistressed eyes
Under beautiful duress
Blue paint falling from insideChapped lips
Drawn in a flawless scowl
Creating art in a form like none otherDead soul
Beaten down by hope
Crying for a pain no longer to be seen
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Thoughts of a Forsaken Soul
PoésieA collection of my poems regarding to the quality of human life, and how I've experienced the world. ©2015 xxsherryxx