the wounded soul

the wounded soul

A Poem by lonelyshadow

Every caress,every look,every tear,

If they are yours,

they will be with me,

even if you are not.

My soul is wounded,without you.

The world is wrong,without you.

Everything is falling,without you.

But,we don't love to be loved back,

We love because we are humans.

© 2016 lonelyshadow


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lonelyshadow
I believe art isn't about judgement,it is about sharing,but i really hope it makes you feel something..

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It is the essence of a person that stays with us even if they are gone, as you point out - the caress, the look...or the tear. Not the physical but the emotional ties that will always bind. Very lovely truth you remind us of here.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

lonelyshadow

8 Years Ago

i know but it is a truth we all unfortunately confront soon or later..

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