28 DAY WRITING CHALLENGE: Day 02
Shipwrecks
Our souls are shipwrecks,
That have not settled yet;
Battered by forces
While sailing Life’s courses
On paths and decisions we’ve set.
With the wind in our sails,
And guided by our stars;
We tighten the lines
Whilst losing precious time
Through the pain and the hurt and the scars.
On a pillow of sand,
And a mouthful of salt
Burdened with weight we sink;
In the end, we all think:
“Was this somehow my fault?”
( I haven’t written poetry since I had to in junior high. I probably just murdered anything to do with structure with whatever that thing is above… )
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