Lingers on, seems like eternity, some days I'm better, touch others with my wit, laughter, smile, but mostly, I am soul sick. The agony of the pain that fills my soul, unbearable aching, never dimming, never subsiding, constant as the northern star, it increases with every breath, can't watch the news anymore, death, tragedy, brutality, my soul cries out for help, heal me, it pleads silently, but I can't! I've tried everything, pills, chocolate, sex, nothing works. The events of my life plague my soul. No happy ending, no shiny rainbow, just endless waiting for the first look into my soulmate's eyes that signals my soul to start healing. Problem is, can't seem to find him.Birth sign: Taurus
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