Loving you was like how a pyromaniac loves fire
I was fascinated by you even tho I knew how badly you could hurt me
The danger just made it more exciting
I danced foolishly around the flames
Letting all of your warmth sink in
But I got to close to your fire and suddenly it engulfed my skin
Burning me until there was nothing left
But the ashes
The only remaining evidence of our love
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disillusionment
PoetryI struggle to naivigate the treacherous seas of life.There is nothing I can do to escape from these waves crashing down on me.I feel like the storm is never ending and eventually ill drown. WARNING ⚠️ depictions of self harm and drug use
