Dear Me,
You are the glaring fire soaring upon burnt ashes
You flicker and hover in the air
I hear the hoarse sound of torture you utter
People around you
lit up the very fire that you have become
They watch you burn
Glory goes to the fire
Pretty
Unnoticeable pain
They tell you
how brave you are
There is nothing more beautiful
Than fire so bright in the dark
they see the beauty
Yet you feel the agony
You tried to undo it
To see a path
But in darkness
All you see is darkness
You were made to light up the world
But you feel the scorching heat
that’s burning inside
Melting you down
And you scream so loud
that all you hear is tears
But your tears are invisible,
Almost non-existent
They can’t put down the fire
And no one hears you scream
They just look at you
And tell you how brave and beautiful you are
They keep on saying
There is nothing more beautiful
than fire shining so bright in the dark
Butterfly Poetry 