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The Tortured Soul The Tortured SoulThe Tortured Soul by ~Nickalex
My dearest,
long has waited for the sound of the death’s hands at my door.
Tortured by the reality of day and,
hunted in my sleep, by the ghost of vengeful memories.
To god I pray,
…spare me from love,
Do you feel as if a soul need not be save from love?
But on the contrary, a soul is in need of a rescue, as much as a body need rescue from drowning.
So why won’t you answer me?
Why do I continue to love a person that hates me so?
To see her in the embrace of another.
To be force to watch my world from a distance,
too far to be touch, but too near to ignore.
If love is indeed an ability,
I
Two sides of a heart (A)Two sides of a heart by ~Nickalex
Let your heart speak.
...your feelings whisper.
...your mind talk.
Free yourself from...
Everything...
That is holding you back.
Whatever you believe, think, feel...
It is your to keep.
...yours to change.
...yours to do what you will.
I cannot change that.
No one can.
Let your soul take flight.
Your heart shall guide you.
You voice shall lead you.
Take your chance.
Grasp the moment.
What is there to lose?
Begin to bring your heart out.
Begin to speak about what you feel.
Begin to write to the world.
As long as you let your heart speak.
(Original) by Gatogirl12345
(B)
My heart spoke, but I failed to listen.
My fe
Sta.sh
