Flame

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theres a little flame thats been burning for years

its burned through all the tears 

its flickered through the night 

knowing nothing but to stay bright 

and show that there is no doubt 

that there is hope of getting out

This little flame is small indeed 

but its always there when your in need 

its at the end of the tunnle of darkness you travel through

waiting there paciently for you.

burning as bright as it can to make a path

so you no longer have to deal with the darnesses wrath 

It will stay there 

and sit with out a care 

and wait till you find your way 

and find a safe place to stay 

the light will never fade 

and burns and burns never to abade 

Many may try and blow it out so you left in the dark 

but they will never succeed, the flame is your arc 

it burns with your fire and your emotion 

and to the one that blow at it its like a deadly potion 

and as long as you dont let your light  burn out 

know that you have something they live without,

a flame. that burns bright, even if its small, and it buurns just for you.

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okay this is a test poem to see if i can pull my little poetry talent out of air instead of using my total emotions to write what ive been through. so hopfully you like this test poem. comment on what you think and be honest please cx 

xxKandieland2016xx

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