[L's Feelings]
I say what I say to you from the pit of my chest,
from where my heart once was.
Torn out so many times I can remember what it looks like;
bloody and in pieces, left to rot in the dirt.
You picked them up one at a time and assembled them like your
favourite puzzle; happiness is seeping through.
You are there for me when I need you most and you'll always be there
when I come home.
You must be aware how I feel, I'm sure I told you enough times;
I'm sure you know that my soul is slowly being repaired.
Your hands are that of a Goddess in disguise, the touch of pure
perfection.
The only problem is I have to imagine that feeling; for I am still an empty void of a man, a simple ghost in a shell.
One day we will meet and my spirit will descend again, and I will forever be grateful; forever love you, for you know this truth is real.
This is how L feels!
- L
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Voices of the Unheard
PoetryVoices of the Unheard is simply about the untold stories humanity has hidden between its pages. - Mello Sakia & Ryuzaki Ryuga Hideki (aka "L")