Lost soul

Crawling into the surface,
my body comes alive.
my soul has yet to develop,
because i feel nothing
inside.

everything is so empty and
nothing seems to fill, waiting
for that moment to feel but
life seems so still.

constantly crying; my body
seems to ache. aching for
that love inside, that love
that makes my heart
break.

long across my chest
i feel something form..
its my soul from my other
life, the one where my
heart is torn.

the soul that's plagued with
depression, the soul that's
plagued with lies, the soul
that no one wants to see,
the soul to keep inside.