Tuesday, 8 May 2018

Soul on Sale


My words were my trust I put in you
They were pieces of my soul
I decided to share with you

Those evenings
Those sunsets
Those shared starry nights
Those intimate long walks
Those mundane serious talks
Those secretly shed tears
Everything…
Every moment had my soul in it

All this time
You were drilling deeper enough
To extract enough of my soul
And sell me to the highest bidder?

Did you get what you wanted?
Was my soul valuable enough
To satiate you insatiable hunger?
To satisfy your unceasing greed?

The auction of my soul
Must have brought you enough riches
To find your own

If you did
Come to me
I’ll show you my wounds
My bruises
My pain
Because I believe
Only soul can feel the pain of soul