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I am a snowflake and he is a flame...Category: Poem
Sunday, 31 March 2013
12:51:48 AM (GMT)
I am a snowflake and he is a flame
not looking to murder but only to maim
because life is not some juvenile game
it leaves you desperate, shattered and lame

You're cold, so cold before he warms you up
but the glass is only ever half-full
and can't ever, will never, be a full cup.
He melts you into a liquid dollop.

You've only ever been an unshed tear
gathering up whenever he is near
and though he breaks your heart you can't feel fear
for he's boiled you away while he sneers.

After that you can see he has won
as your essence floats away in the wind
and your very soul shrieks in abandon
for your sanity bolted in the long run.


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