"Nobody has ever measured, even poets, how much a heart can hold."

Friday, April 21, 2006

An Empty Soul

Cutting all ties,
That is what they wanted to see,
Caving into myself,
That is what they wanted for me,
Becoming a lifeless soul,
That is what they will make me be,
Shedding tears in empty dreams,
That is all there is left for me.

(Heather M.)