A world in fire
It's me that has to fight for my desires
People, can't trust
They always leave you at dusk
Flames burn higher
It stings and hurts and I'm tired
But I'm never gonna trade
I'm done trying to fix non-existent mistakes
Go find someone else to blame
I've got real life my way
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
