Heart of wax
A short poem from an outcast
Photo by Fernando @cferdophotography on Unsplash
This heart of mine
Was once a candle,
It became a wildfire
It was too much to handle.
The flame disappeared
They realised I was broken,
Only silenced remained
And my words unspoken.
I tried to fit in this world
And find my home,
The more people learned
The more I felt alone.
I became an outcast
The freak of the street,
All because I chose to march
To my own beat.
Earth found me there
Digging my own grave,
It showed me freedom
I didn't have to behave.
This heart of mine
Is now left with cracks,
The fire that once burned
Is nothing more than wax.
surreal poetry
About the author
Katrina Cain
My writing is filled with passion and love. Blog: www.thedarkestfairytale.com
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