The Titanic

Last year in December Mom took me to see a Titanic museum in Orlando. It was interesting yet sad. At one point, I stopped and touched a piece of metal off the Titanic and it was errie. It's sad how something can go wrong so fast.

Prison

We reach out and feel

Past the bars

Past the cage that seals

In our minds

A mind that reels every day of trouble

But holds on to hope

So I reach out past the cold

Past the bars of steel

To touch a light as it bounces away

Ping pong, ping pong

I swear it has wings

Is this even real?