Not to exist
In its entirety
Broken pieces
Scattered
Among the dead
Hollow eyes
Holding on
To emptiness©
©copyright 2017 @paragonwords
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Not to exist
In its entirety
Broken pieces
Scattered
Among the dead
Hollow eyes
Holding on
To emptiness©
©copyright 2017 @paragonwords
Image credit-Pinterest….

It comes in waves
A shuffle of bones
Inescapable lost
The heart flutters
Finally releasing the pain
That held the soul In chains©
©2017 @paragonwords
A thousand years
And still
Our eyes remain closed
Our hearts devoid of love
Crumbled in the dark©
©copyright 2017 @paragonwords
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Come
Trespass upon my soul
Fill my foolish eyes
With love
Make my heart
Your home©
by Nikki Moore© All rights reserved 2016
From tears to laughing
And back again
The truth effusively sad
Grasping self pity
Holding on
A foolish heart
Need saving©