She had a good soul
And a strong body
But her eyes were hollow
And her brain was naughty
No one seemed to notice at first
No one cared to glance
As she faded with each verse
And they lost her chance
Her good soul turned black
Her strong body became weak
The oxygen that she lacked
The voice that became meek
She went from bad to worse
She faded away
She fell victim to the curse
Because no one noticed what she gave
YOU ARE READING
Sad Souls
PoezjaThings I never had the courage to say aloud but wrote down instead, hoping that one day another soul like myself would come across it; hoping that someday someone could relate and be able to say 'I am not alone.' ♡Poetry♡ (Cover wasn't drawn by me)
