Soul

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If you look into my eyes you can see my soul 

A story of my past that quietly unfolds

If you look at my eyes you can see my pain

My hearts that's broken and my mind's gone insane

And yet you look at my eyes and you genuinely smile

A gesture I haven't  done for a while

And I know you see everything clearly drawn out on my face

Yet you ignore it all and ignore the aura of depression in my space

My soul cries out but my mouth stays silent and won't copy it 

You say you want to listen than turn your back like a hypocrite

Im sitting here now trying to fix my own soul with my only medicine

But sometimes even a doctor needs a physician 

So I write my feelings out hoping they will leave my soul

For the side affects of my pain couldn't fit in ten thousand scrolls

I wake up everyday and in the mirror I face

A girl who never was me that has stolen my space

If your heart is broken it still can be made whole

But I don't know anyone that can fix a soul

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