• the soul can be as strog as a mountain but behind that hard nut to crack is

    everyones soft sensitive side Me i dont have a hard shell my soul is open to

    whoever wants it you want it take it its yours feel my soul as its light warm

    feeling brushes against your face. turn off the light and see how it lights up

    the room. take a bite of it and see how amazingly turns into your favorite food

    you have ever tasted. My soul if free not trapped in a cage chained by a

    shocker lock threatening to kill with every shock. My soul my soul is helthy my

    soul is loving caring respectful and friendly. my soul shows on the outside with

    my love for other people. My soul shows love not hatred spite or anger those

    emotions are useless they taint the color of my soul to a bright luxurious blue

    to a dark dark shade of charcoal leaving a bitter taste leaving the soul to

    crumble into nothing but ashes that will never rise again untill it feels the

    original love in order for it to stay healthy