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Lost in Soul

Sleeping inside when I'm with you
Unknown to anyone, but myself

This person I walk
Hand to Hand
Always and forever

She is my copy
My clone
My shadow

I write about her
In my poems

I draw her
On my blank page

I feel her
With me
Always

I and I
Found myself
At last

I for an I
And I found who I was

This soulful person
You finally understand
From writings and pictures
I left behind

This is me
About me

Author notes

This is about even if you didn't know me in life or were my friend, we can understand me like I knew myself, by looking at my drawings or reading my poetry- where my true soulful self is.

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  • CherryOnTop
    February 2, 2008

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    This is a very enlightening. I do believe that one's drawings do definetly tell who that person really is. Just like poetry. Thank you and good luck in my contest.