it's not cold

it's not cold

A Poem by bugs

i crave the fire
when i am no longer cold
i built my pyre
then had it sold
for pain is all i have
that can possibly turn to gold

© 2025 bugs


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Very beautiful!!🤗🤗🤗🤗I like how after all it does turn gold. Very deep can have so much meaning in it. Thank you

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Added on April 1, 2025
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