CandlelightA Poem by Kay J.I had never felt fire before I dreamt of what it could be To know what it means to feel sparks As a little girl, Society teaches us about these flames We are a clean wick of a white candle Waiting for the right prince to come along with a box of matches Yet we are told to make sure the right one lights us Who would buy a half melted candle? It made me feel more scared than comforted They always told us about this flame, But they never mentioned how bad it feels to get burned { Kay }
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2 Reviews Added on August 28, 2017 Last Updated on August 28, 2017 Tags: relationships, broken heart, society AuthorKay J.Toledo, OHAboutI have a lot of views on politics, society, love, hate, addiction etc... I'm an idealist as well as a realist. My perception can be clouded by emotion, but my mind is an open door. When those emotion.. more..Writing
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