Life is like a candle:
the brighter your light burns,
the quicker you burn out.
leaving you flickering helplessly,
awaiting a deathly end.
slowly but surely, disappearing--
meeting a tragic end,
forgotten.
HBY,
03/10/2017,
12.48am.
YOU ARE READING
Overflowing
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I have written throughout the years, whenever my head is overflowing with thoughts and my heart with emotions.
