Island of Lost Souls


People mindlessly wandering around

their souls never found.

Where the ocean meets the shore, 

is where these souls adore.

Young children and adults alike,

never alive to see this night.

The night of joy and happines.

The night of death and dreariness.

One will never know much about their lives

but contiue to let their own strive. 


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this poem is about finding oneself

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