Lust
Betraying my own soul
For you
Livid
Giving into anger
Don’t know what more to do
Soft
The feel of my heart
When it’s sitting in your hand
Liar
What you turn me into
When you don’t let me understand
What You Make Me
Searching…
I want you.
My body, my mind, my soul
it screams for you,
it lusts for you.
I search…
Search every city,
every town,
every dream,
but I can’t find you.
You’re lost.
I’m lost.
I’m just left to wonder
if you ever did exist.
A poem I did in early high school when I was in the middle of searching for the one I wanted and needed to be with. The one person that my body and soul yearned for, but didn’t know where to find him. I’m sure many can relate to this.
Regaining Lost Aspects: Mind and Soul 