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Like a puzzle without a piece
Or a compass without east
Like a lion without his roar
Or a house without a door
Something’s missing in my life
Like a husband without his wife
Like a fire without it’s flame
Or a duke without his dame
Like a table without a seat
My life’s isn’t complete
Just missing a single soul
That would make me whole
Or a compass without east
Like a lion without his roar
Or a house without a door
Something’s missing in my life
Like a husband without his wife
Like a fire without it’s flame
Or a duke without his dame
Like a table without a seat
My life’s isn’t complete
Just missing a single soul
That would make me whole
Literature
Does it bother you?
Does it bother you
That I am incomplete?
An empty shell
Left behind
Utterly weak.
Does it bother you
That I am broken?
Scattered pieces
Endlessly lost
Never to be spoken.
Does it bother you
That I am defeated?
Lost to the world
Forgotten by all
Forever to be repeated.
Does it bother you
That I am lost?
Forever wandering
In the shadows of life
A whisper never to exhaust.
Does it bother you
That I am enslaved?
By my memories
And darkened thoughts
A soul never to be saved.
Literature
Moonlight
Venturing into one of earth's most mystical realms, Awaiting nightfall to greet the sunset, Waves crash onto the shore, retreating back into the sea. Forming intricate swirls on it's glistening surface, The seas garden dancing in motion with its current, Like trees in a cool forests breeze. Your gaze carries itself across a mesmerising song of sway, The nights enchantress portraying a celestial vision; A vision that promotes clarity and calm. It is the wondrous beauty of natures untouched purity, That mirrors you into my soul.
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Memory Locked
To be lulled into slumber by the silent screams of past loved ones,
Listening to the agonizing whales of my sorrowful son.
They yank me down to drown in the black sea of misery.
Laughing like children mid-play, they taunt my being with the infectious giggles of ignorance.
With a light creak and the click of the lock, for eternity a seal is placed over my innocence.
Sorry my child but the dark awaits, beckoning me to its sweet embrace.
The angered smoke attacks my lungs, swiping away the life of any who dare cross its path,
leaving little to none.
It’s partner in crime makes a home from my skin,
as it embeds its long blood red s
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I know someday you will find her.