Burn

Brie

Don't let me hold onto this rope forever

Kill my pain

Long live my happiness

Again I dangle, yet I am fine

Damned, I still am, and I feel the burn

The burn on my hands as I slip from the rope

The rope that's about to snap

Snap in half

If you don't save me

  • Author: Brie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 3rd, 2017 16:23
  • Comment from author about the poem: *Forgery will not be allowed.* No copies of any kind. ©2017
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 45
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Comments1

  • Simple-Man87

    This was powerful. Very descriptive and sad. Well done. I loved it. Thank you for sharing.

    • Brie

      Thanks, I appreciate the lovely comment!

      • Simple-Man87

        You're very welcome. I appreciate the lovely poem. Darkness has its own beauty.



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