You know how when
you lose something,
the first thing you're asked is
"Where did you lose it?"
well I don't think
that it will work this time
because to go back to the place
that I was when I lost my
mind and my soul and
the heart you stole,
I need to go back to a time
where you didn't exist and
I don't think it's possible for me
to reclaim myself and tear
out the pieces of you that you
gave me in return for the mind
and soul and heart you stole from me.
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Raindrop Thoughts
PoetryRain is the way the earth cleans herself of the sins committed upon her flesh. ~~~ My third poetry collection. When The Blood Ran Black was my first one, Let Me Show You The Night is my second one, and this is the third installment. I know, I know...
