FireA Poem by StephaniePlaying with fire is fun and games until it consumes you and all that is left are remnants of who you were before you got burned.You’ve wiggled your way so far into my heart So deep into my being And I treasure who I am becoming With you
I cringe at the brief thought Of rediscovering myself In a dimension where you no longer exist You have made the difficult So much simpler So much happier You have injected So much good In veins so dry
There is a flicker of light In all my darkness And I can only thank you For helping me reignite it A mind once void Now flooded with visions and dreams for the future For myself With you © 2019 StephanieAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on November 24, 2018 Last Updated on July 10, 2019 AuthorStephanieNJAbout23yo trying to figure out how to be like those pieces of grass that grow through the concrete. more..Writing
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