The FireA Poem by XtheLoneWolfIn
life we've all went through the fire
From
problems that are small to situations that are dire
I've
walked through the flames and played all of life's games
I've
allowed my depression to bring me down into shame
I've
seen angels and demons and they both look the same
I've
went through the fire and became a metaphor
I
am the sword, the weapon for inner war and the life that's worth fighting for
The
fire burns either way but not without purpose, it burns every day to form the
diamond on your surface
The
pain of fire is real hot enough to burn coals, hot flames make hard steel and
greater life goals
I
went through days of pain that could fill up every calendar I went through the
flames and became XCALIBUR
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Added on May 28, 2015 Last Updated on May 28, 2015 Tags: Life Struggles, Fire, Sword, metaphor, XCALIBUR AuthorXtheLoneWolfunion, NJAbout17 years have past. I've walked down a dark path. Throughout the years, I've felt severe wrath. Throughout my tears, I've learned to finaly laugh. My only fear is that I'll become my past. I've had ma.. more..Writing
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