I love in ways I can't sub stain,
I hurt in ways I can't explain,
My life has been a rollercoaster,
A beautiful mess I can't explain,
The depths of my soul that have been tested,
And the parts that have been stolen away,
They are parts of my soul that I have selected to stay,
I can't allow you anymore to have a pass,
with doing so I will be trashing down my inner child.
The soul that has never left despite of your inconsistent acts.
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Poems For The Soul
PoetryThis article of poems is a form of a recreational outlet with the intention of reflection and self-understanding to expand consciousness and awareness.
