Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2014
Does anyone else see you as I do
You are judged for the few tattered debris you have left
And the body's you've rendered useless
I, another of your victims
Except I know better
You are not the villain many believe you to be
You are the spirit to my fire
A fire that can not be extinguished if left alone
One that will only grow, no matter how its treated
I will avoid being burned and lost in the fire
TheKid
Written by
TheKid
Please log in to view and add comments on poems