iii. fire and ice
in a memory i am fire and ice
you say i am chaos
for i both freeze and burn
you say i am a beautiful disaster
for i both create and destroy
the words sound of unholy sin from your sainted lips
but that is what i am meant to be
for i am the child eclipsed
they tried to silence me
they learned the scorching and frigid way
that i will not go quietly
2/21/18
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a happy kind of blue
Poetryit's a good kind of madness. a happy kind of blue ~~~ {lowercase intended} ~~~ ~cover by birdiehere~ ~highest ranked at #46 in poetry 5/17/18~
