The Arsonist

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Little fires in your mind

That make you one of a kind

Flicker through inside my heart

Slowly ripping it apart


                             I run out but reach at crossroads

                            Shooting arrows from crossbows

                            They hit me on my knees, I fall

                            I stay like that, feeling small


                                               The flames are raging hotter now

                                               Engulfing me like an orange gown

                                               It burns the bark of me alive

                                              Surrendering, to the depths I dive.

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- By me and sky_97forever :)

Also, this entire section will have poems made together by me and my friends. Enjoy!

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