A dying soul
Is the most beautiful one
It has been:
Used,ripped,crashed...
But its still here
Strong
Every piece of it
Has a story
Of love
But in the end
Its a person fighting with their brain for something their stupid heart wants
Heart
Its a blind place
A breakable rock
Brain
Its a unique place
But its always forgotten
You
Someone who loves so much
Ends up dying every time but the cost is that
You are still alive
YOU ARE READING
My thoughts
PoetryI love writing when I'm alone because i feel free and my mind works better. Here I'll just show you my thoughts about love,friends ... my life. I hope you like it because i keep trying to write because it's my dream and for sure i'll never give up.
