Poetry

Lifeless //

// a thousand broken dreams reside
inside the almond-shaped depressions;
a tiring heart beats waiting for answers-
digging out life one breath at a time;
the tear-stained cheeks give nothing away-
but the people point and whisper,
“here in this body,
there once was a soul .” //

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