Fire I grow tired
Give me a break,
And stop wearing me down to the wire.
Fire you burn hot.
And everyday you corrode the spot,
Where my heart suddenly stopped
Fire you inquire...
"My beauty is astonishing and graceful,
Mesmerizing and tasteful!"
Fire you’re a liar
The light you omitted was new to me,
So I couldn’t really see,
In reality
You’re the enemy.
Fire now, I know your touch is bitter.
Do not try to seduce me, like the others I deem quitters.
My body won’t be littered.
Fire I will overcome thee.
I will never unlock my mind,
to such a kind.
And throw away the key.
Fire I am strong.
I will fight the pain,
And victory I'll gain
Fire you are weak
I have overcome all of your ravenous greed.
And broken our bonds on which you feed.
Fire don’t be sour.
Are you in demise
that it is I, who is now in power?

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Virtue
PoetryA book of poems, that contain an ounce of love, teaspoon of fear, quarter cup of hate, and a cup of temptation,a spoon of jelousy and a whole lot of wisdom..