sailboatsA Poem by LankyI use the metaphor of sailing, check it outAnd so i built a ship with a hull of forgotten dreamsand a sail of shattered promises that I gave a name of truth Its not long until I weigh anchor and set sail away from this lonely place this personal island of hell My destination, yet unknown my intentions, still in question my madness, the only truth the rough Seas of Sorrow dash, bash, and toss this vessel in every direction as i alone fight through the storms of self-doubt yet when daylight breaks and the storm subsides bringing calm to the sea and the clearing of the skies I gaze out over the horizon and see a new land one of promise and hope a twist of the large wheel and a direction changed steering myself to happiness though now that i see the port and the people lined up on the dock I realize my ship was aptly named "the last chance"
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Added on March 25, 2010Last Updated on March 25, 2010 AuthorLankyWilliamsburg, VAAboutIm almost 19 years old and im incredibly unique. I just discovered my love for writing a few months ago, and since then i think my skills have flourished. I am completely and utterly in love and tha.. more..Writing
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