31 December 2000
Category: Poem, Duo's POV
My heart
It bleeds from many wounds
My soul
Is a tattered sheet
Outwardly I laugh
But inside I weep
I am humbled
My will broken by the stones of many
My eyes
No longer a tear will shed
But I laugh
While my soul dies
Though broken
I continue on
Not for myself
But for the sake of others
And I laugh
At my arrogance
And while I laugh
I know others are laughing too
And their souls are saved
From a blackness, like that which is eating me alive
And I smile
As my eyes close
My heart
It beats no more
My soul
It has fled
And I smile
I am at peace.
End
Willow
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