A Lost Soul

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    A Lost Soul

    I guess it's time that I put away my feelings and say fuck whatever was and what is meant to be

    I'm tired of being nice, helpful, and so friendly,

    I wont change the way I feel unless I'm given a reason

    A good reason, a perfect reason

    What became of the old me?

    Who knows!

    Maybe he got tired of trying, or simply...

    He just died a long time ago,

    You can say I'm upset, bitter or confused..

    But hey

    That's what "YOU" say..

    If you look inside me,

    The place where my heart resides..

    Is now nothing more than a dark void,

    Don't try to save me, You'll waste your time

    Because the friend you all knew and loved is now lost forever.. In time!

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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