YoursTrulyAinee
Sep 2, 2018 · 1 min read

The Lost Soul


The warm touch of the sun awaken me from my deep slumber,
The chirping of the birds as if singing a love songs melted my heart,
The scents of the ocean calmed my soul,
The wind made my hair dances on its own.

I let my self walk alone at the beach,
Barefoot on the sand,
Trying to fix the puzzle,
Trying to find the answers.

The reverie of the memories came back like a flash,
I sighed and looked up at the sky never wanted to make my tears fall,
I smiled and laughed then brokedown and cry,
Kneeling on the sand sobbing for I am a lost soul.

I am tormented.
I am a messed.
I can save everyone.
But how come I can't save my thy self?

I got up and faced the ocean.
I walked and I felt the cold water embraced me,
I let my self drown with my misery,
Sorry but this is the last resort for me.

TheLostGirl

YoursTrulyAinee

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Drowned at the deepest thoughts of my sorrows.

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