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old soul
Old soul
Burnt out been around far to many yrs
Not just hers, over whelmed all the reflexions she sees in the mirrors
Lost so few in this life bt weeps the tears and feels the broken heart
Sees beyond all, held inside shut away too wise too smart
Numb to the beauty of love, breathing but not alive
Old soul
Lost in the circle of living to die
Youbwould never believe how
Youbwould never believe how many children are being born "old souls". It is said they are here to change the world and make it right.
Your poem is very bold. I like it.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you! U have no idea how
Thank you! U have no idea how much that affected my thoughts! Changing the world it is!