They call me a firecracker.
I light up like a star-filled sky.
I burn like the passion in my soul.
I sizzle like the flame in my eyes.
They call me a firecracker.
And they're right.
I crack.
~Via
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Magnolia
Poetry❝When you're in a dark place, you tend to think that you've been buried. Perhaps you've been planted. Bloom.❞
