I am stuck <br />my head is burning up, my legs <br />won’t take me anywhere, the pins <br />in my hair to tame Medusa’s snakes <br />crawling there makes me look more <br />like the Witch of Endor <br /> <br />Leopard-crawling, unwillingly, <br />down the passage, doing that being <br />already too much; staring at the words <br />of my text, realizing there is something <br />wrong, my soul is gone… <br /> <br />My life is redolent <br />with strange events, <br />my spirit leaving just like this, <br />it is most unfair! <br /> <br />I’m dead and nobody knows, <br />nobody cares, this empty husk <br />must pull me through this day, <br />every empty moment cold <br />and grey…<br /><br />Margaret Alice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-soul-is-gone/
