Sink MeA Poem by cassandra violetI sit behind my closed window Listening to the music of the wolves cry Every night. The lullaby sends me to dreams Of sunsets, dying light, Eternal fright of facing the sunrise. When I wake I’m blinded by the candle of day; As the wax melts it forms puddles of angst, Static bays of uncertainty. I keep my curtains closed Covering my heart as it beats wildly in the dark. I fear that this will forever be my ship, And from these shores I will eternally embark. Life, cast a storm to sink my sails I need to be thrown into the sea So I can swim to survive And finally understand what it means to feel alive. © 2010 cassandra violetReviews
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6 Reviews Added on December 19, 2010 Last Updated on December 19, 2010 Authorcassandra violetboston, MAAboutI hate this part. This is the part where I try to tell you who I am, what I've been and what I want with every single last milimeter of blood dancing in my veins to become- the person who my heart bea.. more..Writing
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