My gray soul, so dull and weary,
With my heart that is heavy and sore,
My mind is so clouded and dreary,
Leaving my spirit that's never quite sure.
My gray soul is lost in the shadows,
Plague by my past that is full of regret.
Making my future to seem dim with uncertainty,
Causing my present to flow with neglect.
My gray soul, is so tired and broken,
Leaving my will so weak and frail.
My hope is almost faded and unspoken,
Where my love striving to prevail.
My gray soul searchs for a meaning,
Making my quest to seem so long and so hard,
My journey is still full of deceiving,
Causing my path to always be scarred.
But still, my gray soul strive to be so resilient,
As I gather my strength that is buried so deep,
I know that a spark is waiting to be ignited,
My inner light that's ready to leap.
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The Journey Of Ones Soul
شِعرThis is my first poetry book that I want to try to express my raw mix emotions (and other health problems) that plague me every day. I will only be publishing poetry every monday and friday, since I have a day job that is also apart of my mix emotio...
