Without a trace my soul dissapeared
Along with my love yet left the fear
I no longer have cheer
I am but an ugly smear
A smear on the earth that will no go away
I feel as if I'm starting to decay
Guess I won't make it to Broadway
Everything in my life is grey
I no longer have the will to play
Nor do I have a reason to stay
But before I go I will have my way
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Fractured Memories
PoetryThis is a book of my soul. It contains poems written at critical points in my life. Majority of my poems are deep and depressing. I pour my heart out into these poems and i hope enjoy.
