They told me not to play with fire, but here I am in the middle of its flames.
How? I don't know.
I saw a beautiful red light, that danced in the darkness.
I didn't notice myself approaching.
I didn't notice when I reached for it.
After all, it did call me.
It said it will keep me warm in the cold, and bring me light in the dark.
But when I touched it, it burned.
I didn't flinch or get away.
Because it was my only escape.
I closed my eyes and let it consume me
Suddenly, I'm cold.
When I open them, I am alone.
Here we go again...It doesn't make sense does it?

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Child Of The Storm
PoetryBeautiful words that are mixed with fucked up feelings..... Life is a rollercoaster, and these words represent some of its moments... :3 Warning: A lot of things dont even make sense, soo