"SOUL"

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I was known as someone else before,

Now I am someone unknown.

I am the same girl with a huge social life,

But now there's no one to hold me.

I shatter like broken glass,

No one's there to hear the sound.

I walk on my broken pieces of life.

My feet over a pool of my blood.

no one remembers me now

because for the world I am resting in my grave.

No one knows that even souls can understand pain.

All alone in my coffin,

crying for help.

Buried alive from my heart is what I am.

No one hears me when I scream.

I am trying to get out,

But the soul is leaving my body behind.

I think it's time for me to go back to sleep and rest for eternity.

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