Flame

You left me breathing fire.

My life becomes a sort of desire for something more, something beautiful.

My head spins; the world is blowing me away and with gentle and fierce winds all the same.

Broken Lungs,  burning as your love flows.

I need your hand

Let me know your alive

Your soul is enough, enough, enough  

Make me that new album you wanted

The one that made you smile, made you whole, the one which you begged me to listen to

Keep me safe for that is all I need.

You need and deserve more and I can give you.

Be that fire that helps me live

Comments

Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.
 

 

If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust CrisisTextline.org for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741