Decimated,
My life lay in ruin,
Shattered in front of me,
My heart is broken,
My mind is weak,
My muscles tire,
And my bones break.
Nothing could save me,
Only prolonging my march
To the mountain,
To its heights.
Only to fall,
To fly,
Off its peak and out of sight.
YOU ARE READING
Inside The Heart Of A Poet.
PoetryI decided to put on Wattpad all the poetry that I wrote down on napkins and on the back of my Algebra notes and in various notebooks. They are poems that I wrote with different inspirations. There is no specific theme or style. I hope you enjoy them...