Dead Soul

Every position deserves tears and my tears won't come out!  

Is only grant me days of pain!  

Every word I can't say and there is no one listening,  are rebelling violently inside my chest to prevent my eyes from sleep!  

Every position deserves to collapse and I become a statue that does not make something,  

 Kills me for years to come! 

 I think my spiritual is dead!  

Reviews

[B-poet]

This is very riveting and itriguing at the same time. Great job. A captivating read. :)

[Half Dream]

Thank you!