A Lost Soul

Behind these walls is a lost soul

A soul that is to real to be untold

standing on the corner crying as if the world is made up of just you.



Behind these walls lies a lost soul

A soul that is crying out to the Lord God for help.

Deep down in my mind I feel and know that my soul is lost.



Noone knows whether I am alive or not.


Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a little something I was thinking about my soul being lost

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Ebony Blessings's picture

I loved what you had to say... I felt that way before but now I am a stronger for it. Love lost is lessons learned and knowledge gained....

Keep on writing... I plain to visit often...

Ebony...

Robert C Millar's picture

Nice Poem