Poems from freewildsoul1995
"I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.”
― William Ernest Henley, Echoes of Life and Death
Mahogany stained skin
Bone marrow replaced with cherry oak
Deep akin to roots, this grief resides within
Carved in the bark among my...
Burn me to the stake
Just like the spineless all do
Cluster all of your hate
And boil and stir in your own distasteful stew
Hail fire from...
SaltwaterMy words taste like the seaRemarks can slaughterEverything that means so much to meI am no longer youngerI am now old enough to...
I am accidentally running into theories
Chasing around an idea that lacks the sense of direction
Crashing into series
Of unfortunate...
I’m standing in the pouring rain with no umbrella
Bare foot on the bar steps, like a twisted Cinderella
Neon lights and cigarette smoke...