I like to see myself through my eyes
My soul is pure
And my spirit is beautiful
I'd love to come close, but love can be so cruel
We've burned ourselves with the affections of our hearts
And left ourselves unprotected as our walls of insecurities crumbled in the flames of consuming emotions
I find myself in my uncertainty
And in my lacking i gain much wisdom
My pride and the perceptions of others don't matter
But to see you smile...
Oh That would make my heart beat a little longer
YOU ARE READING
The Soul Ink
PoetryMy Soul travels at the speed of a thousand knots Oh And yet the marvel at a single thought So many moments i can't afford a single blink I must keep a journal written in my Soul's ink
