Always playing with fire
That's what I did
People told me not to play with matches
When I was a kid
But it's not matches I was playing with
It was the fire that I came with
Fury you know it burns
And others
they have their concerns
But just like love
How it can hurt
I was that fire
That would end the world
(Well not so much but meh pointless poetry and I'm officially done with this book buh bye now)
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YOU ARE READING
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PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
