Heart without a soul

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

what is a heart without a soul?

My heart is red and filled with many clues; Life is lavish and my heart is getting cold; I feel the wind from mother nature lifting up my soul; My heart is clueless and is in need of a goal; the shadows of darkness is what my heart chose; I sit in lonliness and sing about the souls; But once again this is what my poor little heart without a soul chose; And the love of hate is what had rosed.


Submitted: November 12, 2014

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