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Jun 16
Got to a point where not much scares me
Seen storms roll in since I was six months old
Now I’d run headfirst into the rain when it pours down hard
If love’s on the line I'll take the sickness and the pain
oh sweetheart
just try to rip me apart

cause i don’t flinch and I don’t fold
My body might drown but my soul stays bold
Try to get me, I’ll smile as I sink
If the truth goes down
I’ll be the missing chain in your link
I've already...
sent out messages in bottles
they'll be found

You must not know the weight I carry,
I got a warzone in my chest but I walk the line steady
I don’t need your permission
I Got fire in my blood and my own little militia

Heart of a Soldier
Mess with me, I fight to the end
I wont run and I wont hide
I learned not to break but to bend
I sing like a gypsy and I beat to my very own drum
Ill never come undone
For the ones I love I’ll lose it all
I'll Stand tall even if I fall

You must not know that
I ain't afraid of you
Yes YOU

William, Regina, Anne, Mary, Kevin, Juliette
John, Katie, Pete, Stephanie, Kimberly
Im the ship
you're the tools and I know how to use you
I Pulled out the card
of fools

I was Built from scars
From my grandmother running from bombs in world war 2
not silver spoons
I learned to howl at the blood red moon
Got ghosts in my hall that wanted to hurt me but I made them friends
my pain’s my armor it never pretends
it wins

Cross my line well then you better come correct
cause My love is deep and I don’t forget words you said
Cut me once I might forgive but If it's twice I’ll bleed your lies
and I'll tell the truth
This soul never lost her youth

You must know what is in my chest
Every heartbreak just makes me a little more blessed
Don’t need a crown, I'll use your manipulative tonic as an ingredient in my gin
see, a long time ago
I created my own religion
and I drink it all

Try to erase me, I dare you to try
I got angels on call and south american fire in my eye
This ain't for show, this ain't pretend
I’m the kind even your ugly souls would want beside you in the end
warrior princess I am..... through the smoke and tears
I'm Made up of heroine moments made up of  lots of survivin years
Won’t kneel down to you and I wont break
This heart’s too real for your lousy ****
for your fake

Heart of a soldier loud and proud
I speak my truth I shout it loud
For the ones I love, I’ll burn, I’ll fight
Even in the dark

Candle light cant even burn me
Sweethearts
Ill win
Nicole Castaldini
Written by
Nicole Castaldini  33/F/New York
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