The Bleeding Soul

My heart, yes it has stopped its beat,

Dried of blood, with no sign of heat

At last, I now lie here, in peace,

With no one to care & no one to please

I hope, You'll never be annoyed again by me,

As this mouth is locked, without any key

The tears that dried on my cheeks before I left,

Your sorrows were the reason of my theft

I tried to steal your pain, giving you joy,

To see a face, like every time a kid sees his toy

The chats shall be left abandoned as ever after,

Without any fuzzing and quarrels or if any laughter

Now as my body has more weight than my passion,

I shall depart from this world, without any fashion

Fortune has always stabbed me for everytime when I smiled,

'This is the last time' said by the fortune, and all the time it lied

I have no regrets, except not being able to be with you,

For the last time again fortune said, this time you don't need to be in queue 

I believe it has fulfilled it's promise

Your tears said mine was a perfect demise.

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