This poem is my soul
Its where my dreams are dreamt
Its where my deepest thoughts flow
Here lies the words that I meant
As I easily watched you go
Some things were made in the rightest way
Others broken and in pieces die
I was made to be broken in a single day
But refuse to shatter as my pieces lie
And scattered as we say goodbye
It makes no sense this soul of mine
Words are twisted and left behind
The salt of my tears are left to taste
As these memories drift down my face
Today's the day I fall from grace
This poem is my soul
Its where I forever dream
Its where the tears always flow
Here lies the words you'll never see
Here lies the man you'll never know
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