Fingering to the silent soul
Scratched load within expectations
Loneliness becomes a friend
Time is getting pulled over
Scraping wounds in silence
My soul is getting hurt
Lamenting the fate of wrenching
Days slowly passed
Passing time, silent restless heart
Laments conscience
Groping in the soul hurt
Dark souls biting wind faint twilight
Choke the soul, wounded by a feeling
Grief of losing
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Nice poem... Puitis that