Rollercoasters ii
Between heart and mind The feelings that evoke The painful joy The tears thatI cry The gulp whichI choke Death , solemn stare To the soul that is bare Empty as a pocket From what is a shield Anger is the martyr Self reflect hate. Trapped in a state of immobilisaton My Mind cannot see The beautiful me Without her here. My heart cannot feel The beautiful feelings real Without her here My spirit doth shine Above the pine Surrendering hope to the gods. Asking the devine. Where do souls grieve?
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