Feelings

Dead soul...

Dead soul...

My heart cries

Faltering each second

And slowly dies

But not entirely

May be it awaits

Faithful men's rise

My heart lies

Fooling every soul

And fake smile flies

But not entirely

May be it awaits

Mended broken ties

But its high time now

I guess so

It cannot bare

The pain so sore

This Pain is habit

This pain is life

Whenever now-

This heart cries

Red is what it sees

Besides beautiful knives..

Knife,blades...

Tools or knight..

Higher the red

More you rest

But secretive scars

Tears my heart

Alone is delight

Trust me...!

Am alright..

Only my heart died

Beyond repair..

The soul is long gone

For its journey..

Eternity long

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<3Usr...

Believe me I don't know how I ended up writing this.Anyways enjoy...And please feedback compulsary on this one.