El'marcelia

She felt back the same pain 
A same pain from the past

She could sense's their presence in silence

She foresee the return of the memories

that she try to erase far apart.

 She smell the same shadow
of someone that she use to know

She could hear the thought's in their head

She could visualize and see it
 from a distance apart.

She could reach onto the feelings 
hidden inside the old soul

 the one who cross the same bridge with her
the one who gave her a false hope
and destroy the innocent "cyingsoul''.

She cast a magic spell on a piece of papers
written with a pencil of feathers
As the blood they shed from her before
it would be the thorns in the path of their
walk everyday they will fall.

They called her a witch and said there's
no such thing as one could hear voices
though sense the smell of the invincible

shadow from the other side

Now that she had proven it to them that what has

been told is not an empty words.

el'marcelia **ZJ**

Thank's to all of them for the sincere feedback about this poem
deeply appreciate it. This is for you el'marcelia =D

LIVE LIFE WITH A PURPOSE

GOD only help's those who help themselves,

Take responsibility for yourself and your future.

Take inspired action and let your passion lead you closer to prosperity.
The mind is a powerful thing If we really listen,

We will always get the answer that we need.

Delay is always a fatal, so if you have something in mind

it's better to do it now than to wait till it's too late!!

 Z.J