Scars of my Soul

Scars of my Soul

A Poem by eatmills

Disappeared in darkness

She never existed alone

She did it practically every day

Into her mouth went the separate piece

Propelled by body warmth

Projected universally

She wants something more

But it all gave way

 

Escape the modern society

Nothing more can be saved

 

Impress it naturally

Hardly could she stay still

Moving delays

You do not notice

 

Escape the modern society

Nothing more can be saved

 

Vacated bed

Six pairs of eyes

Deleted she remained in darkness

Dropped back into memories

Nothing left to recognize


 

Could not bear it, only one way

Nothing more could be saved

Complete release from feelings

Nothing more could be saved

Gotten sick and purged with time

Nothing more could be saved


 

Plunging forward

Clinical death that finally, ended with death.

Say good bye to the dead ones

I can not bear this

Nothing more could be saved

Nothing left to miss.

© 2012 eatmills


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Added on August 16, 2011
Last Updated on September 20, 2012

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eatmills
eatmills

mississauga, ontaio, Canada



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What do you want to know? I listen to surf, punk, metal, pop, techno, actually all music. Favourite Writers - William S Burroughs, Philip K Dick, Raymond Chandler, Stephen King, Edgar Allen Poe.. more..

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A Poem by eatmills