Your
Soul
There’s a fragile sight in my view
Of your soul- so frail and thin
Its glass-like shell is cracked
And the healing can’t begin
Slow and painful is your decent
Into a sea of broken thoughts
With the cracks ever widening
And your spirit left in knots
I extend a hand to help
But I only meet closed eyes
Aid is far from your reach now
And your pain is your reprise
Over and over
Repeat and repeat still
You can’t end your suffering
And wonder if you ever will
You thought it would get better
But everything has gone downhill
The glass is now shattered
And the shards are starting to kill
Your mind is in ruins
Everything has fallen apart
Life’s harsh conditions
Has stop your beating heart
So now I know the truth
Of how far you’ve come
And that life is just a he11
That we can’t escape from
My poem. Feel free to criticize.