Set my heart on fire,
Let it burn to the flame,
Find a way to unstick the words,
That I couldn't say before it was too late.
Made me see the way I'm destroying,
Every singel particle in my brain,
By staring at the unknown creature,
Like love was the only thing left for me to say.
You set my heart on fire,
Then you let me fall,
Into the pit of fire,
Till I felt myself getting sore.
You made me see every mistake,
Then you pushed me down,
You set my heart on fire,
But I didn't know how to make a sound.
Because I was too weak,
Under your spell,
With my heart on fire,
And my tongue beginning to swell.
But it wasn't my fault,
Still I let the flame burn,
When I should have made it disappear,
Well, the pain is earned.
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Dust of the untold
PoetryYet another poem collection, Ready to be free, Words written down by a stranger, Some scars you just got to see. A collection of hearts, A bucket of sorrow, A box of pain and my deepest thoughts. These are untold stories, From a closed soul, and a c...
