There were once two souls
Who did they belong to?
The world may never know
For a soul is precious not only to an angel but to a demon
The love that people feel about each other is exhilarating
However my love for you is enticing
It makes me feel alive, happier and lighter in body and soul
But if you don't love me in this way then
I'll accept it
A girl had a soul but it was taken from her
A boy didn't have a soul
We are all soulless hosts within ourselves
Are we weak? Perhaps but of course not
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Destiny While Holding The Pen
PoetryWithin her graceful and distorted mind of a tortured woman comes a time in a women's life where she must embrace the idea of potential inside herself. Watch out, this poem book gets really deep, real fast.
