Pandora's Hold

Pandora's Hold

A Poem by Hawk Flight
"

to Panda

"

Before I met her I was a pathetic man

only sixteen and already hooked on Cocaine,

Doing terrible things for a living,

letting the past surround me like a shadow.

Always keeping others a bay

 

But then this whisp of a girl

a new teenager of thirteen,

she came plundering in

all left feet and no grace.

Talking to much, spoke her mind.

Stood tall where others hid.

 

She Smashed down the walls

I had so proudly Built.

She dared to speak of things

that the others shy'd away from.

 

She didnt put up with my s**t.

Refused to believe I wasnt better then this.

She poked and she proded,

until I finally opened up.

 

She took this loner,

this cold hearted soul

she brought back the child within me

that I thought was forever lost.

 

Pandora has her hold on me.

She may be my sister,

But she is so much more.

She is my savior

She is my strength

 

My Hero

 

 

 

 

© 2014 Hawk Flight


Author's Note

Hawk Flight
I call her Pandora or Panda but her name on here is FENIX FLIGHT

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That's such a lovely tribute and I'm that much prouder to know you. :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Hawk Flight

10 Years Ago

Its an honor to know that i have made you happy. Its always a good thing to make people happy
hun I am not your strength. You have strength withinn you that you just have to believe in.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Hawk Flight

10 Years Ago

Never the less you are my savior and my hero.
Fenix Flight

10 Years Ago

*sighs* fine fine

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Hawk Flight
Hawk Flight

Kingdom of Amythest, MA



About
I am a cold hearted a*****e. If you dont like it tough. 24 years old. Japanese. Been through enough s**t that it would make your head spin. I write crap poems but its my way of venting. My sister .. more..

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Pandora Pandora

A Story by Hawk Flight