Poetry

Soul’s Home

Even the strongest souls get exhausted.

Even the kindest souls gets beaten.

For your soul was never meant for this world.

Its created to love, give and return to your Creator.

An eternal home

Made by the deeds of your soul for the hereafter.

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Poetry

Dark Scars

It feels dark

Or maybe thats the feeling of a torn heart

Or maybe thats just one of those parts

You thought you fixed

But it shatters, just from a touch

And you find yourself once more in the dark

At where the scars marked.

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