Welcome to my Soul

My soul is far from pure,
it bears stains from
every sin
I have
hidden.

My soul is full of cuts,
it bears rents from
every wound
I self-
inflict.

My soul can stand the pain,
it bears scars from
every war
I fought
within.

My soul has seen better days,
it hurts from all
the pain
I send
away.

My soul is mine,
it belongs to me,
I can take the pain,
I can bear the scars,
I’ll live with them.
Every stain,
every wound,
it’s all mine
to hold
inside.

Tymen

Please Check out my Patreon and contribute should you wish to.
Always remember Poetry isn’t a Choice.

Also, I’m still working on my Passion Project, my Poetry collection, In Media Rêves. Check out my GoFundMe and contribute if you would like.

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