I feel my face
Limbs
I know that my heart is evil
I see evidence when it preys upon faith
Even when it is not available
A peak above a pit
It sways back and forth
When this is real
The dark soul breaths life
Into a broken spirit
For the soul knows the results
It rips and shreds tomorrow
Which mosaic sings of a brighter soul?
I think you and Jessica should put these versions together! Collaborative poem!!
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