Soul Searching

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Unmatched, unhitched

Not bound in the least

I wander, of free will,

Hungering for life’s feast

In search of the parts

That might make me hole

But I always end up

With a starved soul

Turn left, turn right

I search with all my might

But I’m always left

Alone to the dark nights

Looking forward, wondering back

I dwell upon that sad day

When fate took hold

Yanked my happiness away

I must keep my hope

That I will find my meal

That I may once again

Be happy, be one, be healed...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

it's self-explanatory

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I LOVED IT!! I LOVED IT!! I LOVED IT!!! I can so relate to that, its not even funny. But if you'd like to read some of mine just ask. I have a lot like that.