I sit in front of the mirror <br />and look deeply <br />into my eyes searching <br />for my soul I look and look <br />I find my heart but its broken and bleeding <br />just wants the rainbow <br />but find no soul <br />so I look an look <br />but still no soul <br />then I sit and wonder <br />where it is? ? ? <br />where it go? ? <br />is it flying wit my grant angels <br />or burning wit my demons<br /><br />Jazmine Staples<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/soul-31/
