FADING EMBERS
A heart once warm is now cold as ice,
The feelings that wandered, now escaped from sight.
The eyes that were lively, full of love and care,
Are dead as a doornail, carrying revulsion and fear.
Fear of losing, what is lost already;
One realization needed, to accept it lately.
Funny it seems to be a damsel in distress,
Knight to the rescue, no sir; but a heart depressed.
The mind is going feral and wild; now seeks to hide,
Leaving me in the consequences; created in its presence, alright.
I thought black was merely a color, symbolizing the dark,
Dark? - dark, how much dark?
Darkness that I see when I walk in night,
Or the darkness that ambles within me ghosting inside?
The promises that you made, all lies; of a maze,
Maze that you crafted with disgrace.
How naive I was to act, that everything's well,
Yet you did this, telling me it won't happen next.
They say every saint has a past and sinner a future,
But you were here, in the present; a conniving seizure.
A saint by appearance, a sinner by actions,
A fiend, in true definition.
We've been told, hazardous it is to play with fire;
Dangerous it is to play with water,
Why did nobody tell?
Evil it is to play with humans.
Can ice hurt?
Not more than a cold heart does.
Can ice burn?
Not more than fire does.
So why does a cold heart ignite me,
Burning me inside out, splitting me in two?
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This poem is absolutely beautiful. The way you expressed those thoughts is just amazing. Seriously, great job! 💥💫💯
Wow, this poem is incredible! The imagery and emotions are so powerful. You did an amazing job capturing those feelings. Truly well done! 🌟😊✨