So yeah, lets pretend it went away.
Oh no, they're telling us we're wrong again.
You can't say there is nothing left to talk about.
You can run but they'll still hate you.
You can cry and I'll still hate myself.
So yeah, lets wish this all away.
Oh no, I think I'm crying for the first time.
You tell me you can't take it anymore.
You know I don't deserve this.
You killed the infant in its sleep.
She does a dance,
With the flames as they prance,
Across the wild night sky.
Her wings are painted red and gold.
They hold her close like secrets untold.
Tonight theyll let her fly.
This fairy of the fire,
Burns bright with sheer desire,
And the ashes fall as she starts cry.
This isn't my typical writing style but I think its pretty. It goes with my favorite Amy Brown painting which can be found here: http://www.amybrownart.com/images2_2/open/firedance.jpg
So, Im new here, I don't really get how to use this site, so Im just going to write my poetry and other pieces in here. I'd appreciate some comments on it ^_^
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