July 12, 2016 by dwarfmaiden SOUL-TIED Poetry alone, chaos, creative writing, depression, despair, overwhelmed, poetry, writing Leave a comment Wisps of day Filter out the darkness Chilling the tear-burns To his empty face Dry-lipped And oasis-eyed Crushed foetal By the e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g-n-e-s-s Soul-tied © Mel Lampro Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestWhatsAppEmailLinkedInRedditTumblrPocketSkypeTelegramPrintLike this:Like Loading... Related