*my heart does not exist*

how can they look into my eyes

and see no soul

saying my heart does not exist

or is consumed by dark

i feel your tears

your anger shaking somewhere near

untill they make your spirit break

their not happy

they tell you how you should be

they twist your truths

and shield you from me

but i am not the enemie

yes my friend its time

to stand for what is right

show them both that you are not afraid

and should you lose your faith

i'll be on my way

to help you every day

remember what is true

we'll always care for you

I'm sick of being treated

as the devil or much worst

to be placed in this group

i just don't know

i feel so cursed

everyones being pulled from me

i just can't make them last

I try and try to break free from the dark

thats keeping me

and i know you are hurting deep inside

to be strong and try to hide

these feelings

but you have to know

be true to who you are

and always follow your heart

your soul

don't grow cold...

how can they look into my eyes

and see no soul

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nothing short of poetic genius.. resplendent images of beauty, rich stains of oil paints on a canvas, in the most passionate form.. glorious work.