Map of my Soul
By Bleeding Tree
If I made a map of my soul
What would it contain
Where would everything go
What would not remain
Where would I put all the guilt inside
The pain, the lonliness, and anger
Where would they reside
And what of the empty hanger
Where I put all my lies
The butterflies in my stomach
The guilt in my eyes
If I made a map of my soul
Where would you be
Next to the prison cell
Or the need to be free
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Copyright 2004 Bleeding Tree
Published on Thursday, December 9, 2004.
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A former member wrote:
very nice write i like this one. much better then the faith one beautifully done.
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A former member wrote:
Wow. Ingenious and utterly exacting. Those last four lines are etched into my soul. You have contrived an achievment beyond words. Distinguished and subtely intelligent.