Flame

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I stood like a flame.
Waving, flickering, I was wild.
But then you came, my flames you tried to tame.
I tried to warn you, I tried to stop you getting burnt.. But you just smiled.
You said I was your light.
That I was lighting my own way out of this darkness isolation.
I finally managed to put the fire out but you.. You forced it to again ignite.
I tried to make it stay alight, every time it went you made it come back with this time more aggravation.
It wasn't you I was burning, it was myself. My arms full of marks.
You pushed the flames towards me, away from you.
I was no longer your light, I became barely a spark.

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