If someone asks you why you love fire,
Don't be afraid, show them what you desire,
Tell them how you love lighters, matches and flames,
Because fire isn't afraid to touch your broken frame,
Unlike the people who should have loved you at your worst pain.
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Phoenix
PoetryIn the world of poetry, words spin your head like pottery and sings you a melody, from deep and tarnished poems to resilience blooming roots, this collection of poems unfolds a jar of crowded emotions, as the main topic is resilience, the way to it...
