I miss the old me, the bold me,
The strong me, the unyielding me,
Everything that I used to be,
I wholeheartedly gave you all my love,
But you just played with me,
All I wanted was for you to hold me tight,
But in the end, you just broke me inside,
But I guess it's not a bad thing to be broken
Atleast I'm now free, since nobody plays with toys that are already riven.
But still, the pure innocence I had before seemed to be stolen,
This heart of mine still works but the other parts are already rusting
The trauma and pain she made me go through were like mortiferous bullets,
They turned my imperforate soul into a dysfunctional and battered entity.
Here I am, waiting for salvation,
Hoping that time can heal fragmented souls,
Can you go inside and fix me? No, will you?
Behind this indistinguishable, fraudulent smile of mine is insufferable anguish,
I'll ask you one more time,
Will you please save me?
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-Seiyagin. 04/03/17
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Soul's Lyrical
PoetryMy soul's cloistered emotions, feelings, memories, and weaknesses.