My Sun

Karoline

I am Icarus.

I fly too close,

Painfully aware 

That my wings 

Are singed,

& scorched,

& burning,

Yet I continue forward.

 

It matters not,

For you are my sun.

  • Author: Karoline (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 15th, 2018 11:06
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 20
  • Users favorite of this poem: SLR
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  • SLR

    Short and powerful. It showcases our propensity to be drawn to something or someone even though we know it's not good for us. Well written. I really like this!

    • Karoline

      Thank you 😊



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