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My damaged soul.

by Jade wild

By Jade wildPublished 6 years ago 1 min read

The hollow of the empty heart.

A beat without a band.

My soul has reached damnation.

All by your hand.

When words turn to whispers.

And ghosts have lay me to rest.

May you find some peace.

Upon her living chest.

I feel like I have left the world.

My body all turned numb.

Waiting for the day he will say...

"My dear your time is done".

A sentence on my soul.

By the last words I ever said

"I love you" my heart had cried.

And now I fear its dead.

heartbreak

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Jade wild

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