Sunday, July 26, 2015

loss

The losses mount
Ripping away
Shards of my soul

The void lingers
Scars cover wounds
Pain souvenirs

Is this life?
Losing fragments
Until none remain

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  2. It is life
    losing fragments
    until none remain

    the void will linger
    scars retained
    painful marks

    ripped to the core
    the soul, its shards
    disintegrated


    Sorry for replying to your poem, using your words. Couldn't resist that

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