A lonely soul with love all gone A wondering body, lost till dawn All emotions about and no hope for them to return My soul and body, shall in hell be ever born No hope for me, an unwanted freak The only hope shall came from a peek Of joyous salvation and peace and love But as I get caught my soul gets a shove Back to the real world of hate, fear, and tears For the only celebration is coming from the evil cheers Of gladness and joy for such an evil trick My soul is ill, I feel I can go no longer, Lucifur, what a prick! The evil will never leave, I feel at home The only emotion left is anger, which I don't condone With fear and dismay, I've lost my way To the light of God and now I shall pay No hope for this tormented soul It has fallen in an endless hole........
Reason for writing:
I wrote this while I was in a depressed state on emotions. I was thinking about what I looked liked, and why my friends were my friends, and why the young ladies that I like dont like me back and I came out with this poem.
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