You were the candle
in my dark world.
Holding on tight
your wax dripped
burning my fingers.
Your fire diminishes
as I smother you in darkness.
Forgive me
for ruining you
and leaving just a wick
when you use to be magnificent.
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The Unexpected
PoesíaA collection of poems about my life, my feelings, my thoughts, basically about me. It's the things I don't ever speak of but write down instead. Warning: some poems may trigger you so read at caution A/N: They're not the best since I just write them...
