Apr 17, 2019Apr 16, 2019the50yearoldpoet6 Comments

Bury My Soul

I would like to bury my soul

and dance on its grave.

Tear out the emptiness inside

and tell it to behave.

I want to find a reason

to make it all worthwhile,

something in the mirror that

looks back and makes me smile.

I want to forget about

what has already occurred

and find someplace that

will leave my heart stirred.

The clock is ticking

and I know I haven’t long

to find that place

where I truly belong.

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