Poems from souledoutpoet
My childhood's full of stories--
Happy endings and of kings:
Of fairy-tales where love prevails
And princes give me wings...
I knew that...
Oh, hello, you're the new owner?
Well, Honey, here's the thing: I own myself, got it?
I'm not your bird, and I won't sing.
Oh, you think...
I may not know you; yet I know
These hurts are not your own--
But resealed boxes full of words
Somebody else has thrown.
I imagine you...
Man cannot live without oxygen,
Nor can fish without its water; And if
No parent is present,
Can there be a son or daughter?
The moon,...