Burning Poem by Miranda DeNooyer

You bring me down, to a lower level
With all this hate, just to see the devil;
I know it's true, you want to see me in flames
But here's the clue, I'm through with playing these games;
I'm cold as ice, so put away the fire
I'm done with you so I'm gonna take it higher;
You think I'm stupid, you shld think it over
I say goodbye, you're not my lucky clover;
You made me mad, so now my skys are gray
I'm hot as hell, so just step out of my way;
Give me a minute, to catch my self again
So I can stop, and make sure that I'm certain;
And I lov eyou, but you make my head go crazy
And after that, it makes my day go hazy.