Poem #2

the body with a dead soul-

i look at myself and think,
Am i real?
when i look deeper into my heart
to find my soul,
its like looking in an abyss,
for the bottom.

i hear the voices of others
in my head
but not a sound from myself,
not even a heartbeat can be heard.
i take a look at myself and say,
do i exist?

i start to go insane
without the soul keeping me together
i start loosing emotions such as
Love, Hatred And most of all
Trust.