A Tiny Flame

"A mishandled flame is never to blame."

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You thought she was a tiny flame

Someone you can play into your nasty games

Little did you know, it was too late to say no

That tiny flame, you thought so low.

She has been through and back from hell,

Too bad, you didn’t get to know her too well.

She walks on burning flames, she owns her fire

You took her for granted, set aside her desires.

She was misjudged, all the terrible blunder

That tiny flame, a scintillating light inside her.

Published 10 months ago

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