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