Shattered Soul

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    Shattered Soul

    Shattered Soul




    Wasting time... wining and dinning... going in circles .... where's my miracle...

    external pleasures; temporary treasures; times fleeting fast; gotta make it last...

    can't stop to look inside; might not survive; what lies beneath; covered by steel sheath

    external pleasures never quite fill the void; sometimes feels more like a hemorrhoid...

    illusions of happiness escape me still; sometimes wish it came in a pill...

    follow the empty road to no where and there you will sit alone there...

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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