Like Icarus,
I flew too close to the sun.
Lured in by its heat,
Impressed by its warmth ,
By the brightness that tells its beauty .
Enticed by the heat on my cold heart ...
I thawed
I melted
Then I got warm,
And the brightness, blinding -
Harsh on my vision!
The heat around my heart,
Scorching and burning!
Now all are blisters and sore to touch,
Wounds that festers with the heat.
Like the moth,
I got burnt!
♥
Heya Dearies,
I know it's been some days since I updated, school has been so ... you know it's middle name. STRESSFUL 😣
But it's fine, because we get to enjoy it this way.
I hope you enjoy this update.
Once again, please let me know your thoughts on the poems, criticise! You've got to! lol
And if you enjoy it, kindly vote and share.
Love,
Paris ♥
