Monday, June 13, 2011

Burning

Everything is lost
Thrown into midair
Dispair

Everything is gone
Nothing is there
Disappear

I could tear myself into a thousand pieces
One thousand pieces

And catch fire
And who would be there to save me?
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  1. menancyJune 14, 2011 at 6:13 AM

    You would be there...you will always be there! Be strong my friend. Fire is not necessarily a negative thing! The possiblity is there to become strengthened by it...like pottery in a kiln.

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