Flames dancing all around me
Im burning from the inside out
Im shaking like im having convulsions
My brain is being smothered. Im going to pass out
...
Read full text
When love dies the fire goes out. Meeting another creates a new fire. Well expressed.++10
The pain of heartache does go away. We grow with pain and learn so much from it. Thank you for sharing your words. Writing is the biggest healer.
A refined poetic imagination, Christina. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.