Living with a dead soul

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by slowly_awaiting_peace, Jul 24, 2012.

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  1. Everyday is a step in a journey
    Unknown
    Where dreams are crushed
    Or rebuilt
    And every false hope
    Has a value to it
    Larger than those that may be true
    When feelings mean nothing
    And too many words are left unsaid
    Memories begin to fade
    Thoughts are turned to actions we cant take back
    Your heart is left in shreds
    Nightmares become what's real
    Maybe us living with dead souls are
    Better off put to end .
     
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