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I remember when I was thirteen and my aunt asked if I had ever had my heart broken. With the same tone of voice I would have used if she had told me to be safe on my walk to school, I said my heart is indestructible. Now I am afraid for my life because they thought the Titanic was unsinkable so they drove it head on into an iceberg and as the ship's soundness was compromised a number of the passengers were so drunk that they decided to stay on board. I can only hope that when I see an iceberg in my path I will not let my hubris convince me that I can handle it, I can only hope that if my heart begins to sink I will not be so intoxicated with my feeling of invincibility that I do not try to save myself, I can only hope that when my ship goes down I will not have made myself so isolated that there are no rescue missions willing to find me.
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
Unsinkable
I remember when I was thirteen and my aunt asked if I had ever had my heart broken. With the same tone of voice I would have used if she had told me to be safe on my walk to school, I said my heart is indestructible. Now I am afraid for my life because they thought the Titanic was unsinkable so they drove it head on into an iceberg and as the ship's soundness was compromised a number of the passengers were so drunk that they decided to stay on board. I can only hope that when I see an iceberg in my path I will not let my hubris convince me that I can handle it, I can only hope that if my heart begins to sink I will not be so intoxicated with my feeling of invincibility that I do not try to save myself, I can only hope that when my ship goes down I will not have made myself so isolated that there are no rescue missions willing to find me.
molly-hart
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Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
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