Saturday, July 1, 2017

Vulnerable





Sometimes I write. I don't usually refer to them as poetry. (Come to think of it... I've only told one other person about my writing.) And that might be due to the fact that I don't speak about them at all, really. I am very overprotective when it comes to my art, writing--my creativity in general. But, I've been working on that. But, I write. I find inspiration in many places. Friends, love, music, movies, etc.



Fire Starter
You come into my life
and you strike a match
which lights a fire in my heart-
In my body, and then you
Walk away.
Silence.
Sadness.
Withdrawal.
Time goes on...


You come into my life
and you strike a match
which lights a fire in my heart-
In my body, and then you
Walk away.
Silence.
Sadness.
Withdrawal.
Time goes on.


-
xo.

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