Shallow souls that arrive have no meaning
For they are here to deprive the love from us
For all we know the souls are the exes that we said goodbye to
The souls are the ones that will tear us apart
From the bleeding hearts, from lying mouths, from the aching mind.
For you I'll fight with whatever I have left that is my shallow bones
Because my shallow soul swept and ate at my skin until we were broken and torn apart.
Because of this tragedy I will forever be alone in the world without my other heart.
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No Where To Hide
PoetryNo Where To Hide is all about the harsh realities about becoming a teenager and what it is like to feel so many emotions and let it all out. This is not just a story it's a story within a story that's written through poetry. It's updated whenever I...
