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Matthew Walker
Poems
Jun 2014
It's the oddest feeling.
I'm the wind
tossed and turned
without bounds
I'm the sea
crashing relentlessly
can't control me
I'm a prison
clawing and scratching
trapped within
I'm a tree
ruthlessly bending
uprooting ferociously
I'm dead bones
internally rotting
slowly cracking
I'm abused fruit
dropped and bruised
eat my flesh
I'm my destiny
endlessly lost
so far from free
*m.w.
Random journal poem.. 10/16/13
Written by
Matthew Walker
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