Like a candle,
She burns herself just to give light to others
Like a star,
Long dead, she brightens the dark sky
She cuts her wings,
to let others fly
She even takes a bullet,
to save someone's life
She is a keeper, selfless
She gives her hand to the unfortunate
without anything in exchange
She's willing to give her all
She gives her mind, heart and soul
But there is a part of her, she doesn't show
She is lost in her little universe
And every night she shivers
No one would know,
No one notices, the tears she holds
Yes, she is selfless
But no one dares, to look back at her
May 13, 2016
May 13, 2016 at 9:15 PM UTC
Like a candle,
She burns herself just to give light to others
Like a star,
Long dead, she brightens the dark sky
She cuts her wings,
to let others fly
She even takes a bullet,
to save someone's life
She is a keeper, selfless
She gives her hand to the unfortunate
without anything in exchange
She's willing to give her all
She gives her mind, heart and soul
But there is a part of her, she doesn't show
She is lost in her little universe
And every night she shivers
No one would know,
No one notices, the tears she holds
Yes, she is selfless
But no one dares, to look back at her
Taken for granted. Yes that was me. This is life.
