Passion dies
It burns so rapidly like a fire
A flame so big and bright
Then every piece of a dream
Becomes so Broken
Not one piece Complete
The flame burns the mind
Right before my eyes
So suddenly
the what if’s turn to nimble lies
An eager notion halts and cries
life dwindles down to no desire
And as ones thoughts are crushed
That flame dies
Till there is no more fire
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Author:
Lane Rowe (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 24th, 2022 10:55
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