If life is a circus
then I am a clown
Always plastering on a smile for the crowd
Or perhaps I am more like a juggler
Balancing my struggles while trying to please others
Maybe I am the ringleader
Always trying to get my act together
and coordinate this one-man show
I could be the lion
Or it's tamer on any odd day
However, In all this chaos
I feel the most like a fire-breather
Bringing light and a little bit of magic
Just trying to make the world seem a little better
Life is a lonely one-man show
But some people will drop in and decide to stay for you
Cherish those people because every show must come to an end
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Not every show can go on.
-Flame-
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It's the Thoughts That Rhyme
PoetryA bunch of short poems. A warning for you: A lot of this will probably be dark. Even I don't really know what to expect from this so expect the unexpected. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Cover page was drawn by me. Poems were written by me...
