heartbreak
They can break your heart, but they can't break your soul; poetry about lost love that comforts and uplifts.
Cocoon
I have to be honest, open, and willing to receive. I have to clarify what I mean. I am emerging from my cocoon. I am releasing the urges from my womb. I am finally setting myself free. I am not doing this for you, him, or her. I am doing this for me. I need to see what I have climbed, lost in time, and stand firmly on borrowed time. This is it. This is me. Take a good look, because it is the last time you see, the insane one, the one who has to flee. I am me.
By Street Corner7 years ago in Poets