Be free my pained soul,
You've been through a lot.
The pain shall end here,
I know you've had enough.
In life you were loved,
The last days may be tough.
But you still stood up,
At times when it's rough.
Rest my dear body,
You're a good help.
Without you I wouldn't have knew,
The lessons I've dealt.
Do not grieve no more,
All of this are over.
Surrender your hurt
For there is a Lord.
The love ones you left,
Shall soon find their peaceful house,
For they know you my dear,
Is already safe and sound.
There is no more painful,
Than losing you're valued treasure.
There is nothing more hurt striking,
Than to know you've suffered while living.
But life has an ending,
While you're legacy is just beginning.
You're importance is something.
As I hope above you'll start singing.
In your remaining wounds,
May the light heal it soon.
May your fights find it's worth,
And let heaven guide you through.
YOU ARE READING
The Gothic Poetry
PoetryAs a person with mysterious visions, I present my Gothic Art. From the Poems that I wrote, Just came from the heart. I write to express, My thought and creativeness. For showing a side of me, That you haven't even guessed. With the fantasies I dr...
