Burning hearts are falling

When you know you need the light and you see it burning bright,
you know it will flicker out leaving embers to fly.
You leave these lips so lonely,
and these checks are left to the cold.
When live flickers out and snuffed out by the cold,
and hearts are left shattered beyond repair.
The flame is still burning for anyone who care.
I’m left to pick up the pieces.
I’m left with all these pieces.
Falling and at my dismay I can’t fix all of this dis-ray.

About Amanda Shelton

I write, and I do digital art. My life is never too boring, I think too much for my life to be nothing but interesting. I always put myself into my writing, so if you want to know how I think then just read my poetry, and short stories. Also I am brutally honest, and I love everyone unconditionally. No one is a stranger to me, I will treat you like I treat everyone else, like family.
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