Being my very first, It does have a lot of faults, though I still like to look upon it from time to time and realize how I first started with my writing...
I was lost
I was cold
at what cost?
I wasn’t told
I thought I was ready
I thought I was safe
They told me to be weary
But I couldn’t escape
Unprepared and unfinished,
I felt the need to be punished
But when my fears overcame,
I realized this wasn’t a game
I did my best,
With what I was blessed;
I used my mind
But the answers were hard to find
I tried and persevered;
Until the end neared
I thought I did well,
To go through that hell
The result did come,
Though not good for some
The turn was mine
And I got seventy-nine!
I felt satisfied and relieved
At something I never believed
To come true for me
This must have been my destiny.
But I couldn’t forget that day
On which the price I’ve yet to pay
It haunts me even now
Though I don’t know how
I was longing to be free
The day I found myself
At sea.
Gender:
Points: 9525
Reviews: 249