A man with a broken soul it can never be fixed
every day is a strugle nothing but pain filled hes mind
the world is black even love can not find its way into this broken soul
nothing can live or grow its just a hole in this soul ,
But yet the world will never know becouse this broken soul only smiles and laughs
so you will never know this pain , to live is to suffer for him
but to live is to save others from suffering the same .
A beautiful Broken Soul Surrounded by friends yet always alone.
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Author:
samavetis (
Offline) - Published: June 14th, 2016 23:48
- Category: Sad
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"But to live is to save others from suffering the same." i love that line.
Thank you very much , this is actually the first poem i ever written , i appreciate the feedback.
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