This poem goes out to my saving grace and bright light....My candle...
With your flame so bright and world so dark
You melt your wax and dull your spark
Your hidden beauty so bright and still
I'm left hurt and will a thinning will
You patched my black hole and shunned your flames
On this cold black heart full of pain
I love you and haven't seen your great light
But your in my life and if feels so right
Your flame of such value and heart hurting from the cold
Wishing I was there for you, giving you some one to hold
So I wrote this poem in sadness and sorrow and grief
Hoping that one day, some day it's your flame I meet 😿🌹
My candle🔥
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Hopeless Whirlpool
PoetryThis is a series on poems about.. ☆ Depression ☆ Suicide ☆ Loneliness ☆ Bullying ☆ Hopelessness Read if choose...You have been warned...
