No, Captain, NoA Poem by Hardcore CharlesBeing stuck on memories instead of moving on.
Times, they change,
they bring the worst pain, the best joy, is from moving, from moment to moment, I often get stuck in between, with nothing to hold on to, no anchor or lifeboat, I sink as a captain this day, the last words are "remember me as I never was." They told stories of no more hunger, the many monsters I slew, and the empires I've built, with no question but awe. I watch from my sunken ship, breathing in air that is not mine, I am legend with a different name, It could have been mine, but I was spent, all my change into one thought. Now I sit broke with nothing to lose, but I still wait for the right moment, that is all story and tall waves, told by the voices I made up, and the memories that bound me in chains.
© 2013 Hardcore CharlesAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorHardcore CharlesMuncie, INAboutI am 18 years old and I have a lot on my mind. Also any poetry I post does not have to be taken a certain way. Poetry to me is how the reader interprets the words even if the writer had something else.. more..Writing
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