my soul you burnA Poem by mariejust read it
the sun shines down
warming my face the wind blows brushing my skin spring petals fall like the earths crown giving life such wondrous grace the flowers grow ready to bloom yet again i look down at my flesh reminds myself, this is not real this is not life the pain will always life amassing like a strangling mesh seeking the only thing left that can feel encompassing me with endless strife because its my soul that you burn
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