Dying Body, Mortal Soul
By Maxxine
Let me go To do no harm, To leave No Damage After. Leave me be to Misery- To crumble every wall. Leave me be to sulk down here, bellow six feet of dirt. Let me be a dying body, cursed with a mortal soul.wow, some old school poetry from a journal a long long time ago.... Written January 18th, 2002 © on Jan 18 2002 11:38 AM PST 10 • 0 • 1
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"Let me go..."