I fancied the structures
Of bridges I should've burned
That was until I learned
How fun it is to play with fire
Tag: fire
Enraged
I can feel the fire
As it rages up inside of me
It rises once again
Slowly forming who I’m meant to be
Tried to be too different
Tried too hard to never disagree
But you were never with it
Now my love comes with a pricey fee
I was always told to fight
fire with fire.
That was until I met water.
I, a raging flame,
smothered by a liquid.
Yet I continue to burn in embers,
and water continues to
drown my colors of red.
What's Mine Is Yours 