In my head I struggled,
"Look, stop.
Move, hope.
Want, hold back.
You can't, you're marked"
I looked again and my stare lingered
To my heart, My body whispered,
So I got excited.
Then I got ignited.
Like a candlelight I was burning
Like a fool I ignored what I was becoming
Because the bigger the flame the more I melted
I became lesser of myself and I lost form..
Not even I could recognize myself, so I couldn't return home.
"Hurt, learn
Break, feel pain
Find the right warmth, get up again."
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The Voice of My Silence
PoetryThe words that he spat germinated and grew into the tree that overshadowed him What goes around.. From the author: vote and comment if you like what you see
