Sunday, 10 February 2013

Undone



I’m done emotionally,
I’m drained mentally,
I’m deceased spiritually,
Yet I smile, physically.

Passion, the fire within,
Burns up my world akin.
Emotion escapes my skin,
Body dead without a kin.

Thoughts, deserted me too,
Gone with the wind that blew,
From the wasteland of the skew.
Mind is shattered – it’s true!

Soul, the power I falsely exalted,
To my yawning wounds, just salted.
Body, mind, and soul departed,
I still live here like the one assaulted.

No regrets;
I Love my past.
No complaints;
I live in the present.
No inhibition;
Ready for the future.

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